MIKE, Sammy Adams - Whatever lyrics

Okay, doing it my own way
You can't stop me, nah no way, Jose
Canseco, I don't play though
Either way I'm on your mind like a halo
Hey yo i shake hands and I take chances
On the girls that smoke tree
That's high standards
Got 'em like god damn it
I'm out here killin' it you don't like me
Then I don't like your opinion
But, I'm focused baby lamar Odom
I've been on some dope shit lately
And I'm hoping maybe the world agree
On fire to the third degree
I've been up two days straight, it's whatever
And I don't care who is saying whatever
It's whatever just me and my people
If you ain't with it then
We don't need you man, it's whatever
Man, it's whatever

They say that green can cause mistakes
Same dude
Stay with Blue like I'm Boise State
Yeah my boys is straight and if
You hate you need to listen
I'm from RI, a family guy, like Peter Griffin
(ooh) yeah, from soul searching to sold out
Not me
I mean these shows and these hoes down
Always a full house, I'm buzzin' heavy
Lady killer like I'm Uncle Jesse
I'm fucking ready for the Olsen Twins
Or the closest thing
And I bet I get them wetter than the ocean is
But, I'm focusing on just living life
They say I'm with the wrong crowd
But we getting right

The bearer of bad news
Screaming out "cash rules"
This shit's for life like
Wives and bad tattoos
And when we light L's, gotta pass you
Ask you, on some black eyes like I'm Raccoon
Meathead, charcuterie, ruin beats
Got so much ass on tour
They tried to neuter me
Getting busy like I'm Iovine
Clear up your eyes, tough guys
I'm dropping Visine here
Sammy and Stud baby, ha - what's up ladies?
I don't usually - nah, can't front lately
Y'all see us, fireworks, no 4th of July
But when you bring your girl to shows
See it in her eyes
I'm the bomb, no hundreds but a hundred
Why these dudes rap on
Tracks? They're so redundant dumb shit
Blue Devil and a Bantam linked up to
Serve the whole world a new anthem