Younsta returned in 2019 with the three-song Cut-Up EP.
So What
Blac Youngsta Lyrics
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(Mike WiLL Made-It)
If I run in, I know what's in the safe
Hundred grand what my secretary make
I'm a boss, I ain't never playin' a slave
You ain't street if you ain't never ran away
Leave everything, 'cept the bar
Coulda smacked him, but I let the guys whoop 'em
I'm in a trap house with the pie's cookin'
When I ride, I don't need to try sucker
Choppa leave you lickin' like a cow drippin'
Million dollars a year, how my style lookin'?
It don't even concern you how my house lookin'
Talkin' on the phone, get my pal tooken
Lamborghini truck had 'em all lookin'
I've been savin' money for Kilo'
Since he was locked up, imagine how the pal lookin' (gang)
I got an attitude problem, so what? (So what?)
I pour it down, throw it up, so what? (So what?)
I'm goin' to the top floor, so what? (So what?)
You gotta die one day, so what?
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I got ice on me, so what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I keep a knife on me, cold cut
I got an attitude problem, so what? (So what?)
I pour it down, throw it up, so what? (So what?)
I'm goin' to the top floor, so what? (So what?)
You gotta die one day, so what?
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I got ice on me, so what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I keep a knife on me, cold cut
You from the hood, you got to pack a pistol
They love the bad shit but hate the good stuff
Wannna be like me? You got to check my footsteps
Momma, I'll preach
I appreciate all the little stuff you did for me (yeah)
Keep it greatful, you know I'm here for you
I carry my hate, I carry my prayer for you (shit)
You my nigga, regardless
It don't matter if he ain't had arms out, stood for you
They talk bad about my brother behind his back
Ain't no matter 'cause I stood for ya (gang)
You know they don't fuck with me and my hood
Mad at me 'cause I ain't do it for ya
Seen 'em throw at the meet that I ain't good for ya (pussy)
If you want a beef, I'm in the sewer for ya
I go and put the hitters on tour for ya
Make 'em let them bricks, wood I ain't good for ya
I got an attitude problem, so what? (So what?)
I pour it down, throw it up, so what? (So what?)
I'm goin' to the top floor, so what? (So what?)
You gotta die one day, so what?
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I got ice on me, so what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I keep a knife on me, cold cut
I got an attitude problem, so what? (So what?)
I pour it down, throw it up, so what? (So what?)
I'm goin' to the top floor, so what? (So what?)
You gotta die one day, so what?
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I got ice on me, so what? (So what?)
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I keep a knife on me, cold cut
In these lyrics to "So What" by Blac Youngsta, the artist expresses his confidence, independence, and resilience in the face of adversity. He begins by asserting his status as a boss, someone who is not controlled by others and refuses to be a slave to anyone. He highlights his street credibility and ability to escape dangerous situations. The line "Leave everything, 'cept the bar" suggests that he is willing to abandon everything in order to protect himself, except for his firearm (bar).
Blac Youngsta also showcases his extravagant lifestyle, boasting about the amount of money his secretary makes and his ability to afford luxury items such as a Lamborghini truck. He emphasizes that he does not care about others' opinions or inquiries regarding his wealth or living situation. He mentions saving money for someone named Kilo' while they were locked up, indicating his loyalty and commitment to his friends.
The artist admits to having an attitude problem but confidently embraces it by saying "so what?" This defiance is further emphasized as he asserts his freedom to consume and indulge in substances like alcohol, echoing the carefree attitude of someone who doesn't care about judgment or consequences. He raps about his desire to reach higher levels of success and not being afraid of death, suggesting that he lives life on his own terms and is not afraid to take risks.
Blac Youngsta then shows appreciation for his mother and acknowledges her support and sacrifices for him. He contrasts the love and respect he has for his mother with the negativity and betrayal he has experienced from others. He talks about standing up for his brother and dealing with people who talk negatively about him behind his back. Despite this, he remains loyal to his brother and his neighborhood ("my hood") and is willing to go to great lengths to protect and support them.
Overall, "So What" encompasses Blac Youngsta's confidence, fearlessness, and loyalty, while simultaneously conveying his disregard for societal expectations and his refusal to be defined or limited by them.
Line by Line Meaning
If I run in, I know what's in the safe
I am confident about my knowledge of the contents of the safe if I were to enter forcefully
Hundred grand what my secretary make
My secretary earns a salary of one hundred thousand dollars
I'm a boss, I ain't never playin' a slave
I consider myself a leader and refuse to be controlled or oppressed
You ain't street if you ain't never ran away
If you have never fled or escaped from a dangerous situation, you cannot claim to be street smart
Leave everything, 'cept the bar
In a chaotic or desperate situation, I would only keep the bar or establishment I am in
Sucker, you a dead man if your child tooken
If someone were to harm your child, you would be in grave danger
Coulda smacked him, but I let the guys whoop 'em
Although I had the opportunity to physically harm him, I allowed my associates to handle the situation
I'm in a trap house with the pie's cookin'
I am present in a location where illegal drugs are being prepared or cooked
When I ride, I don't need to try, sucker
I don't have to make any effort or attempt to prove my worth while I am out and about
Choppa leave you lickin' like a cow drippin'
My firearm has the ability to cause significant damage, leaving you severely injured or dead
Million dollars a year, how my style lookin'?
My overall appearance and lifestyle reflect someone who earns an annual income of one million dollars
It don't even concern you how my house lookin'
The condition or appearance of my house is none of your business
Talkin' on the phone, get my pal tooken
If you discuss confidential matters on the phone, someone might intercept the conversation
Lamborghini truck had 'em all lookin'
The flashy presence of my Lamborghini truck caught everyone's attention
I've been savin' money for Kilo',
I have been setting aside funds for a person named Kilo'
Since he was locked up, imagine how the pal lookin' (gang)
Considering Kilo' has been incarcerated, one can only imagine the financial state of his acquaintances or associates
I got an attitude problem, so what? (So what?)
I possess a confrontational demeanor, and I am unapologetic about it
I pour it down, throw it up, so what? (So what?)
I engage in excessive alcohol consumption, and I am unbothered by the consequences
I'm goin' to the top floor, so what? (So what?)
I aspire to achieve great success or reach the highest level, disregarding any doubts or criticisms
You gotta die one day, so what?
Death is an inevitability for every individual, so why worry about it?
So what? (So what?) So what? (So what?)
I am dismissive of any negative opinions or judgments directed towards me
I got ice on me, so what? (So what?)
I am adorned with expensive jewelry, and I am unconcerned about the opinions of others
I keep a knife on me, cold cut
I consistently carry a knife with me, ready for any potential altercation
You from the hood, you got to pack a pistol
If you come from a disadvantaged or dangerous neighborhood, it is necessary to carry a firearm
They love the bad shit but hate the good stuff
People tend to be more attracted to negative or harmful aspects, but disregard positive or beneficial things
Wanna be like me? You got to check my footsteps
If you aspire to emulate or resemble me, you must closely observe and follow my actions
Momma, I'll preach
I will passionately convey my message or perspective, especially to my mother
I appreciate all the little stuff you did for me (yeah)
I am grateful for all the small gestures or actions my mother has done on my behalf
Keep it grateful, you know I'm here for you
Maintain a sense of gratitude because you are aware that I am there to support and assist you
I carry my hate, I carry my prayer for you (shit)
I hold onto both negative feelings and positive wishes for you, despite any difficulties or struggles
You my nigga, regardless
Regardless of any circumstances, you are my friend or close associate
It don't matter if he ain't had arms out, stood for you
Even if someone did not physically defend or support you, it is insignificant if they showed loyalty or solidarity
They talk bad about my brother behind his back
People speak negatively or gossip about my sibling without their knowledge
Ain't no matter 'cause I stood for ya (gang)
Those negative remarks or actions do not hold significance because I defended or supported you
You know they don't fuck with me and my hood
You are aware that others do not have positive or respectful interactions with me or my neighborhood
Mad at me 'cause I ain't do it for ya
People might feel anger and resentment towards me because I did not fulfill their expectations or desires
Seen 'em throw at the meet that I ain't good for ya (pussy)
I witnessed them criticizing or belittling me, claiming that I am not beneficial or helpful to them
If you want a beef, I'm in the sewer for ya
If you desire a conflict or confrontation, I am prepared to engage in it, even in unfavorable conditions
I go and put the hitters on tour for ya
I will enlist skilled individuals to take care of any threats or enemies on your behalf
Make 'em let them bricks, wood I ain't good for ya
I will influence others to relinquish illegal drugs or weapons, emphasizing that I am not beneficial or reliable to them
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Sammie Benson
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