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Whatever
Hip-Hop/Rap
Whatever was released on November 2, 2025 by YPC LLC as a part of the album goated
album cover
Albumgoated
Release DateNovember 2, 2025
LabelYPC LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM115

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
4-Way
4-Way
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Bennett
Caleb Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Moody
Moody
Engineer

Lyrics

Well, boys, we hit the jackpot this time
Gang
What the fuck
4AC, bitch
Gang
Whatever you weak
All y'all **** weak
Bitch, we can boss a jet, pull out them sticks
Two-diamond reel in the dark, they gon' hit it
VVS Clarity neck in my wrist
They out to get me, I know it, I know it
Went by the glitz and I can't wait to blow it
Long as they ain't with me, it's taking its toll
Came from the bottom, the top, where I'm going
Know my new bitch, man, I swear she so bougie
Don't walk fashion over, she say she can't do it
I need to take my ways whenever we into it
I go fuck a bitch, she don't like what I'm doing
Ayy, might throw them racks in your face
Fuck all that talking, I like to get paid
She for the streets, she don't wanna be saved
I pop up a show, watch how quick I get laid
Bitch, I'm the sickest, you need to get with it
Might fuck on this bitch just to say that I did it
Say they don't like me, might fuck or might trip
And I'm after them Jansons, they stacking them Benz
No count when I'm talking, they ain't fucking with me
My whole bitch a groupie, I won't fucking with it
Young Sykes a ****, don't care about no feelings
I fuck that whole friend, love the life that I'm living
If it's a problem, you know we gon' hound
I'll pour some high tech mixing in with my family
Too many hoes, these four things, they don't sound
If I fuck her for a night, bet I get it on camera
He said it's pressure, no joke, but the strap
When we catch that boy out, then we gon' have to help him
They say I be dripping, no cap, I'm around
Hit a DM and I'm fucking her
I'm after this money, I can't chase a bitch
Came forward with that ****, found out I'm a bitch
Came forward with that ****, found out he a switch
They say life a gamble, I just hope I eat
Gon' leave him in shambles, I swear we won't miss
My **** be tweaking, he strapped in the bar
Might blow this hoe down, man, I swear he retarded
They think I'm a rapper, well, bitch, I'm an artist
I'm finna take off and a **** just stole you weak
Whatever you weak, a young **** weak
Bitch, we can boss her, just pull out them sleeves
Two diamonds real in the dark, they gon' heat it
VVS Clarity neck in my wrist
They out to get me, I know it, I know it
Went by the glizzy, I can't wait to blow it
Know they ain't with me, it's fake and it's on
Came from the bottom, the top, where I'm going
None of my new bitch, man, I swear she so bougie
Don't walk fast, you know, but she say she can't do it
I need to take my ways whenever we into it
I go fuck a bitch, she don't like what I'm doing
Ayy, might throw them racks in your face
Fuck all that talking, I like to get paid
Deep on the streets, she don't wanna be saved
I pipe up a show, watch how quick I get laid
Watch how quick I get laid
Watch how quick I get laid
Watch how quick I get laid
Watch how quick I get laid
Watch how quick I get laid
Watch how quick I get laid
Written by: Caleb Bennett
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