"It's Whatever"

Song: Cliff G Dog Beat: Soulja x Jetfly Lyrics: “Ay kids, happy holidays. You know who doesn’t wish you a happy holidays, though? Those people that say it’s not ok to record music. Damn… It’s whatever Whatever, whatever, whatever, whatever, whatever… It’s whatever if you’re ready, I don’t mean to rush ahead of you But I’m stocked up like Getty, plush as a teddy, sober and steady I’ve been eating my veggies, comfy at 70 Don’t pester with me that dead shit, that’s dead to a G I’m prepped like a Lexi needs What you trying to get into? It’s fine to bring a friend too I know you think I’m mental cause I don’t do what your friends do But this swag ain’t rental, hit to life like an instrumental Leave that petty shit at home, I ain’t paying for your incidentals What you need a line or something? I don’t need lines for nothing I’m fine with discussion if you got substance A coffee date, sure once, but maybe that’s a sign of a dummy The type of person only live in their 20’s, online Pick a destination if we’re going for a ride I’m good in any situation, even going in blind If I ain’t dressed for the occasion, I’m at least gon try Every day I wake up is a new lease on life I’ve measured it out, it’s slower to go around There’s an easier route, but habit compounds The best time for action is right now Let’s make it a day we want to write down I’m laced up, whatever your name is I don’t discriminate, gravel or pavement You don’t need to put a face on, or lace front, think pragmatist Everybody’s young until they’re cantankerous I’m light on my feet like merino wool Yea, we can keep it cool, follow the rules C’mon, for real, let’s strategize a shoot I’ll take the point if you can follow through Ay, dead ass, I’m getting sick of sitting, flicking pictures This is simpleton, I can’t wait another minute This is silly, I’m worked up at the engine, now steam has gotta exit I’m a whole man, not an increment, if we’re talking inches and measurements You can probably tell I’m not the whiny type There aren’t too many folks that I kinda like To reach any goal, I’ve had to climb and hike I have a shocking tale like a lightning strike I’m gassed up, not a deadpan yes man I sweat bullets, that’s why I need a headband Spontaneous, pull up with a set plan I’m not lucky, I don’t leave it to chance I get nervous, I don’t really get scared though It’s water under the bridge if I miss a ho Kiss a ho under mistletoe, friend a foe, shit a post If it takes a bit longer for me to hit a goal, oh well Today snow fell, I still feel swell My spirits are high I am not in a cell Healthy, no Omicron, I can smell I could go on and on like I’m possessed in a spell Just some little 4-bangers, just slight though All law unruly, I’m raw danger When I’m in the wild, I see all angles You got my number, make a call stranger You know I’m just up the way Carpe diem, seize the day, time is gold, no weight Early bird gets the worm but this isn’t May This is the invitation, don’t get glaciated Think of deliberate making fun, out of nothing, for your own sake For your own sake. Seriously. Alright, kids? For your own sake, lighten up.”