sam r i - whateva mane lyrics
hook:
38 to the tank, boy i’m strapped to blow
i keep it 1 double 0 what you actin for?
it’s whatever mane
it’s whatever mane
verse 1:
trying to save up a dollar, i done crashed the whip
and now i’m back flipping trees on this bus and sh#t
all i know is my folks done raised a real one
my heart passed repair i’m looking to heal one
took falls for the bros who’d never return that
cold world made a path to never return back
can’t love no more, i f#ck and i go
i guess it’s something to do on a hustle for dough
it rains and it pours, my tears dried up
nightmares of homies who dead, why us?
f#ck the buzz, i want the money & peace
i ain’t cut for them interviews, give me the cheese
no buddy buddy i ain’t looking to chill
you see them bags under my eyes i’m looking to fill
my backpack with whatever help me pay my bills
y’all could hate my st##z, never hate my sk!ll
hook:
38 to the tank, boy i’m strapped to blow
i keep it 1 double 0 what you actin for?
it’s whatever mane
it’s whatever mane
verse 2:
i made a name for myself and kept raising the bar
i handled the footwork, while you stayed in the car
shoes with no socks to battles and got socked
at shows at empty venues and wanting to stop
wouldn’t say i made the best but i made my own
out searching for heart when it stayed at home
missing goodbyes left a part of me dead
i’d probably do it again if it meant leaving my head
all i know, get ya own, everybody the same
opened up both my eyes everybody in pain
land of the free everybody would say
i was at the jewelry store, and everybody in chains, d#mn
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