Whatever Come With It (feat. Future)

Future Hendrix, 30 Whatever come with it Oh, yeah, oh, yeah Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (big blrrrd) When gangster shit pop out, most of you niggas don't get into that Can't post on my block, meal rinse, how that where they sendin' at? Catch me by myself, skinny jeans, 40 racks, a fitted hat And we gon' come through first, me and my niggas don't do spinnin' back Ain't no understandin', and all of them kills, they over-stood Slide down, one deep, stand over him like a hoverboard (blrrrd) These rappers be lame, and they ain't street, talkin' 'bout they close to hood WO8, whacked on a rival, know we overdo it (it's murder) Blrrrd (blrrrd), talkin' 'bout a no-show in the city (what?) I'm tryna kill a nigga, so they gotta give me 50 (on God) Just got off the phone with Shiest', he told me, "They tryna get me" And the feds don't know nothin', he said, "Them folks handin' out digits" Damn, them folks really tryna get me I gotta move strategic, can't get knocked up off my pimpin' Know until my heart stop, BIG30 gon' handle business Put this shit up on my back, takin' whatever that come with it That gangster shit pop off, don't get into that We not the ones runnin' to the internet Whatever come with it, whatever come with it You ain't sellin' dope or slimin' shit out, you ain't my twin Hate it gotta be like this, that's just how I see it Came up real treacherous, heart on freeze Run off with my liberty, rollin' with my demons Seen a lot of hurt, get high and pray to the dead Richer than Mustafa, but I made it out the jungle (yeah) Go against, it get you lined up, in the gutter in designer For my brothers, I'll take a gamble, put your friends out on camera Tote a fully auto, everywhere I'm drippin' up the park Had exotic bitches by the dozen, can't never miss a loss She don't talk more than two languages, she not the one Real diamonds on me, you can see it hittin' from afar I was street, wrappin' up bales, now I rap, sellin' out the shows (shows) It's hard to relate to niggas who never killed nothin' before Takin' this pain with me everywhere I go around the globe 16 zips on me, got my cup in this load Whatever came with the blood on the money Fuck all this fame, niggas see it in the mornin' Had to keep that flame if a nigga try to harm me (woh) Get the location on your opps, throw 'em a party