Whatever
5th Ward Weebie Lyrics


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Ah I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
Ya heard me

I got pimps lined up saying the love my game
I got bitches screaming out the gate, hey baby my name
I can't bust for nothing, I can't fight with no ho
I got 10,000 project niggas rushin' my show
Pushin' side to side, if they feel what I say
If you scared of real niggas get the fuck out the way
Never lovin' no bitch, I won't live cause I'm rich
3rd ward I represent, yea I'm bleedin' for this
I wear my tank with pride, ain't no peace in my eyes
Say the wrong thang promise silly bitch you gon' die
Never fuck with troubles, couldn't run from cowards
Tre 6 ya heard [?] the world is ours

Ah I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Ya heard me

Until I croak, I'm hollerin' don't fuck with my click
It's Hypnotize but I fuss with no cowards bitch
These words that out my mouth, from my heart they come
I cuss bitches with my auto P-90 gun
I cock back and got niggas like on the run
It's no release on the trigga to job is done
Off in my cooler, bitch, the coward has got no place
We fire shots from a Navi off in ya place

We got this whole town killin', M-Town figures
Hooked up with these fools from New Orleans now we bigger
Droppin' off them kizy, them junkies yellin' pleasy
Can I get it hit before I put ya block on freezy
I told that fuckin' junkie, with his nose a runny
Get the fuck up out my face I'm going to make this money
And since I'm always stressin', I keep a smith-n-wessen
I looked em in the face before I put 2 in his chesta

Ah I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Ya heard me

Ah I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Ya heard me

I fuck with these thug niggas, just not givin' a fuck nigga
Get lower then a mug nigga, send something through ya jug nigga
Runnin' up ya street shootin', shit that's hittin' ya dick
Weebie and Three 6 nigga I know ya lovin' this shit
Ghetto Platinum certified I die and ride for it
See these hoes that think they wet and don't get it they cry for it
See I gave it to them anyways, I fuck these hoes in many ways
I'm off the block, I'm sizzlin' hot, so hot so many days
Serv-On with 6 shot, with Fiend, ya popped now
We got it on lockdown, we never gon' stop now
Love it or leave it baby cause Weebie gon' set it off
Hatin' on Ghetto Platinum, the trigger I'mma let it off

Ah I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Ya heard me

Ah I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew




(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
Ya heard me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of 5th Ward Weebie's song "Whatever" reflect a typical attitude of a drug dealer in America's ghettos. The song lyrics are about the pursuit of money, power, and fame, regardless of the means used to acquire them. The lyrics are also about the life of living dangerously and always being on guard against enemies (both visible and invisible). The first lines of the song "Ah, I'm just doing what the drug dealers do, makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew" sets the mood and tone for the rest of the song.


Throughout the lyrics, Weebie references his affiliation with his crew, who are always looking out for him. He indicates that he has a big enough following that he has pimps and bitches (prostitutes) seeking him out because of his status as a drug dealer. The repeated line "It's whatever nigga, it's whatever" not only strengthens the song's nonchalant message that the rapper is unfazed by situations and challenges around him but also gives the impression that he is capable of anything.


The lyrics also describe gun violence, with references to firing and bullet wounds. Weebie’s description of a situation in which 10,000 individuals are rushing his show can implicate the danger that arises from such situations, indicating that the rapper and his crew are always poised and ready for combat. Overall, the lyrics of "Whatever" show the mentality of drug dealers and gang members in urban areas regarding their lifestyle, self-promotion, and survival.


Line by Line Meaning

Ah I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
I make money and smoke weed with my crew, just like drug dealers do


Makin' money and smokin' weed with my thug nigga crew
I earn income and consume marijuana with my gangsta friends


C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do
I am emulating the behavior of drug dealers, get it?


Ya heard me
Do you understand what I'm saying?


I got pimps lined up saying the love my game
Pimps are praising me for my skills and success


I got bitches screaming out the gate, hey baby my name
Women are shouting my name as soon as they see me


I can't bust for nothing, I can't fight with no ho
I will not fail to perform and I will not argue with women


I got 10,000 project niggas rushin' my show
I have huge crowds of people from the projects coming to my performances


Pushin' side to side, if they feel what I say
They push each other as they relate to my lyrics


If you scared of real niggas get the fuck out the way
If you're afraid of gangsters like me, stay clear of me


Never lovin' no bitch, I won't live cause I'm rich
I am not in love with any woman, my wealth is what I enjoy in life


3rd ward I represent, yea I'm bleedin' for this
I am proudly from the 3rd ward and I've sacrificed for it


I wear my tank with pride, ain't no peace in my eyes
I feel proud in my sleeveless shirt and have a stern expression


Say the wrong thang promise silly bitch you gon' die
If you say something negative, I'll kill you, bitch


Never fuck with troubles, couldn't run from cowards
I avoid problems, but I'm not afraid to confront the weak


Tre 6 ya heard [?] the world is ours
We Three 6 have power and control, you know?


(It's whatever nigga, it's whatever)
I don't care about anything, fuck it


Until I croak, I'm hollerin' don't fuck with my click
Even after I die, I'll still shout my gang's name


It's Hypnotize but I fuss with no cowards bitch
I work with Hypnotize Entertainment, but I don't like to argue with the weak


These words that out my mouth, from my heart they come
I speak from my heart, these words come naturally


I cuss bitches with my auto P-90 gun
When women annoy me, I use my firearm to swear at them


I cock back and got niggas like on the run
I aim my gun at people and they quickly retreat


It's no release on the trigga to job is done
I won't stop shooting until my mission is accomplished


Off in my cooler, bitch, the coward has got no place
I keep my gun in a cooler, and weak people aren't welcome there


We fire shots from a Navi off in ya place
We shoot from a Navigator car in your location


We got this whole town killin', M-Town figures
We have many people in Memphis killing for us


Hooked up with these fools from New Orleans now we bigger
We joined forces with people from New Orleans and got more influential


Droppin' off them kizy, them junkies yellin' pleasy
Drug addicts are begging for more drugs and we sell it to them


Can I get it hit before I put ya block on freezy
Can I buy drugs before I mess with your neighborhood?


I told that fuckin' junkie, with his nose a runny
I scolded that drug addict with a drippy nose


Get the fuck up out my face I'm going to make this money
Leave me alone, I need to earn money


And since I'm always stressin', I keep a smith-n-wessen
I'm always anxious, so I carry a gun to feel secure


I looked em in the face before I put 2 in his chesta
I met his eyes before shooting him twice in the chest


I fuck with these thug niggas, just not givin' a fuck nigga
I work with these tough guys but don't care about anything


Get lower then a mug nigga, send something through ya jug nigga
Duck down immediately, bullets are flying at you


Runnin' up ya street shootin', shit that's hittin' ya dick
We run in your direction while shooting, bullets are hitting your legs


Weebie and Three 6 nigga I know ya lovin' this shit
Fans of Weebie and Three 6 Mafia should enjoy this track


Ghetto Platinum certified I die and ride for it
I am certified platinum and would risk my life for it


See these hoes that think they wet and don't get it they cry for it
Women who believed they were desirable, but weren't, are disappointed


See I gave it to them anyways, I fuck these hoes in many ways
I had sex with them anyway, using varied techniques


I'm off the block, I'm sizzlin' hot, so hot so many days
I'm a popular musician and have been for a long time


Serv-On with 6 shot, with Fiend, ya popped now
My associates Serv-On and Fiend have killed someone


We got it on lockdown, we never gon' stop now
We have control of things and won't relinquish it


Love it or leave it baby cause Weebie gon' set it off
Either enjoy my music or don't, but I'll always be a hit


Hatin' on Ghetto Platinum, the trigger I'mma let it off
If you talk dirty about my certified platinum, I'll shoot you




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Written by: Lisa A Drew, Shaye Smith

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