Whatever Come With It

Future Hendrix, 30
Whatever come with it
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (Big Blrrrd)

When gangster sh*t pop out, most of you n*gg*s dont get into that
Cant post on my block, meal rinse, how that where they sendin at? (They killin it)
Catch me by myself, skinny jeans, forty racks, a fitted hat
And we gon come through first, me and my n*gg*s dont do spinnin back (At all)
Aint no understandin that not all of them kills they overstood
Slidin down, one deep, stand over him like a hoverboard
These rappers be lame and they aint street, talkin bout they close to hood
WO8, whacked on the ride, you know we overdo it (Its murder)
Blrrrd, talkin bout a no-show in the city (Where?)
Im tryna kill a n*gg*, so they gotta give me fifty (On God)
Just got off the phone with Shiest, he told me, 'They tryna get me' (Real Shiest)
And the feds dont know nothin, he said, 'Them folks handin out digits'
D*mn, them folks really tryna get me
I gotta move strategic, cant get knocked up off my pimpin
Know until my heart stop, BIG30 gon handle business
Put this sh*t up on my back, takin whatever that come with it

That gangster sh*t pop off, dont get into that
We not the ones runnin to the Internet
Whatever come with it, whatever come with it
You aint sellin dope or slimin sh*t out, you aint my twin
Hate it gotta be like this,thats 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 (Yeah)
For my brothers, Ill take a gamble, put your friends out on camera (Pluto)

Tote a fully auto, everywhere Im drippin up the park
Had exotic b*tches by the dozen, cant never miss a loss
She dont talk more than two languages, she not the one (Not)
Real diamonds on me, you can see it hittin from afar
I was street wrappin up bales, now I rap sellin out the shows
Its hard to relate to niggas who never killed nothin before (Show)
Takin this pain with me everywhere I go around the globe
Sixteen zips on me, got my cup in this load
Whatever came with the blood on the money (Came with the blood)
F**k all this fame, niggas see it any morning (F**k all this fame)
Have to keep that flame if a nigga try to harm me (Hoo)
Get the location on your opps, throw them a party