Whatever
DJ Khaled Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Hide the money and ran outta room, yeah
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
DJ Khaled

Money on your head, you might get hit up today
You can't be wonderin' why they always stayin' dead broke
In the kitchen cookin' chickens like a redbone
My grandma seen me buy my first Polo sweater, ayy
Got my hand flooded, I
Buy the whole projects, I
Got my hood stuntin', this whatever, I
Charge the whole thirty, I
Got my niggas workin', I
Got my bitches down for whatever
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever

(Geek)
Pay up like I've been runnin' it up forever
I ran that shit up through the roof
Young nigga, ran that shit up for his mother
Buy her everything and I got proof
Up, designer fit, ain't nothing to buy it
And I done whipped every tire
With the brake pad, "Mello Yello"
Catch up
Bring me up like your pop-pop
Whatever you need to
I skeet then skeet off in a new coupe
Keep up!
That V-12 'bout to heat up
Grab your seatbelt, your seatbelt
The color of my boxers, yeah I'm Tommy'd up
Got the Tommy tucked, ayy
I toss that shit up like a spray
Watch it spill on the clothes
I soak that shit up
When they told me, "Don't matter, boss won"
I suspended these bitches
And I subpoenaed these niggas
See who was real
I supported my bank account
And I wouldn't tell you the account
'Less I need to put some of this money on your head

Money on your head, you might get hit up today
You can't be wonderin' why they always stayin' dead broke
In the kitchen cookin' chickens like a redbone
My grandma seen me buy my first Polo sweater, ayy
Got my hand flooded, I
Buy the whole projects, I
Got my hood stuntin', this whatever, I
Charge the whole thirty, I
Got my niggas workin', I
Got my bitches down for whatever
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever

Maybach Music
Diamonds all on my fingers
Misses still miscellaneous
Left the ski-mask in the 'Rari
Residencies out in Vegas
Smoking like Calvin Broadus
Blueberry with the big homie
Idols becoming rivals
Down to die for my survival
Fell in love with the money
She at the spot every Sunday
Loyalty's what I lust
How I measure my woman
Minimize my mistakes
Love every tat on my face
DJ Khaled, my blood
Got several M's in my safe

Money on your head, you might get hit up today
You can't be wonderin' why they always stayin' dead broke
In the kitchen cookin' chickens like a redbone
My grandma seen me buy my first Polo sweater, ayy
Got my hand flooded, I
Buy the whole projects, I
Got my hood stuntin', this whatever, I
Charge the whole thirty, I
Got my niggas workin', I
Got my bitches down for whatever
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever

2 Chainz
Watch me break down bales
Residue on scales
Yeah, I had the girls sick
Man-I-Cure like nails
Competition might fail
Repetition might sell
Dirty kitchen, dirty dishes
Dirty bitches, oh well
Foreign whip rider
Lobster on my rider
You can get the platter
I put my money up, uh
You gon' need a ladder
Work, know acrobatics
Work, know calisthenics
My dick be acting stingy
My check be acting boujee
My car got all the groupies
I bought a new Rolex
Now my old Rolex tryna sue me
Fashion on exotic
Pistol on regardless
Bitches look like Barbie
Ricky Bobby on my trolly

Tryna set a bando on fire
I'm just tryna get you so higher
Money coming in, we get flyer
You must be tryna wife her like Tiger

Money on your head, you might get hit up today
You can't be wonderin' why they always stayin' dead broke
In the kitchen cookin' chickens like a redbone
My grandma seen me buy my first Polo sweater, ayy
Got my hand flooded, I
Buy the whole projects, I
Got my hood stuntin', this whatever, I
Charge the whole 30, I
Got my niggas workin', I
Got my bitches down for whatever
I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever




I tried to hide the money and ran outta room
Whatever

Overall Meaning

In the song "Whatever" by DJ Khaled, he talks about the struggles that come with having too much money. The lyrics "Hide the money and ran outta room" show that no matter how rich one is, they can still struggle with managing their wealth. The line "Money on your head, you might get hit up today" implies that having too much money can make one a target for criminals.


The theme of the song seems to be about the ups and downs of wealth. DJ Khaled is proud of his accomplishments and loves his money, but he also knows that it can cause problems in his life. He mentions that his grandmother saw him buy his first Polo sweater, which implies that he comes from humble beginnings and has worked hard to achieve his success.


Overall, "Whatever" is a song about the struggles and joys of being wealthy. It shows that money can bring happiness, but it can also bring its own set of challenges that one needs to navigate.


Line by Line Meaning

Hide the money and ran outta room, yeah
I attempted to conceal my money but ran out of space to do so.


Money on your head, you might get hit up today
If there's a bounty on your head, you might be attacked today.


In the kitchen cookin' chickens like a redbone
I'm cooking chicken in the kitchen, and the process is similar to how a light-skinned Black woman cooks chicken.


My grandma seen me buy my first Polo sweater, ayy
My grandmother witnessed me purchasing my initial Polo brand sweater.


Got my hand flooded, I
I have expensive jewelry on my hand.


Buy the whole projects, I
I have the means to purchase an entire residential complex.


Got my hood stuntin', this whatever, I
I'm responsible for my community's display of wealth, and it doesn't bother me.


Charge the whole thirty, I
I will invoice the entire thirty thousand dollars.


Got my niggas workin', I
I have convinced a group of people to work under my rule or influence.


Got my bitches down for whatever
I have female acquaintances that are willing to do anything for me.


Whatever
It's of no importance to me.


(Geek)
A shortened version of the featured artist's name.


Pay up like I've been runnin' it up forever
You should pay me immediately, as if I have been earning money consistently for years.


I ran that shit up through the roof
I have made a significant amount of money, more than I initially expected.


Young nigga, ran that shit up for his mother
I earned a large sum of money for my family's benefit as a young adult.


Buy her everything and I got proof
I can provide evidence of purchasing numerous things for a specific individual.


Up, designer fit, ain't nothing to buy it
I enjoy wearing high-end clothing and can easily purchase it.


And I done whipped every tire
I have driven numerous vehicles, regardless of the type of tire they have.


With the brake pad, "Mello Yello"
I brake so suddenly it creates the sound of a can of Mello Yello being opened.


Catch up
Listen closely, keep up.


Bring me up like your pop-pop
Elevate me in a similar way to how you would communicate with your grandfather.


Whatever you need to
I'm open-ended in my agreement to do whatever is required.


I skeet then skeet off in a new coupe
I ejaculate, then drive off in a new sports car.


Keep up!
Do not fall behind me, maintain my level.


That V-12 'bout to heat up
My high-performance engine is about to become warmer than average.


Grab your seatbelt, your seatbelt
Fasten your safety belt immediately.


The color of my boxers, yeah I'm Tommy'd up
I am clothed solely in Tommy Hilfiger brand clothing, including my underwear.


Got the Tommy tucked, ayy
I have hidden my Tommy Hilfiger attires from view.


I toss that shit up like a spray
I throw things around like a liquid spray canister.


Watch it spill on the clothes
Carelessly discard what you are holding and soil your garments.


I soak that shit up
I clean or manage the mess I just made.


When they told me, "Don't matter, boss won"
I was directed to disregard the opposition, as I emerge as the winner.


I suspended these bitches
I have taken action against these promiscuous ladies.


And I subpoenaed these niggas
I have issued a legal order to compel these individuals to provide evidence in an ongoing lawsuit or investigation.


See who was real
I want to observe who is genuine or authentic in their actions.


I supported my bank account
I considered my personal finance's well-being my top priority.


And I wouldn't tell you the account
I am purposely keeping the specifics of my bank account confidential.


'Less I need to put some of this money on your head
Unless there is a need for me to put a bounty on someone, I won't disclose where my wealth comes from.


Maybach Music
Maybach Music Group is a record label founded by Rick Ross.


Diamonds all on my fingers
I am wearing numerous diamond-encrusted rings.


Misses still miscellaneous
I am still in search of the right woman, meanwhile, I am still involving myself with various females.


Left the ski-mask in the 'Rari
I have intentionally left my ski mask in my luxury car.


Residencies out in Vegas
I own apartments or homes in Las Vegas, Nevada.


Smoking like Calvin Broadus
I smoke marijuana in the same manner as Snoop Dogg (real name - Calvin Broadus).


Blueberry with the big homie
I'm smoking high-quality blueberry-flavored weed with my closest friend.


Idols becoming rivals
People I admired or were influenced by have become my opponents.


Down to die for my survival
I'm willing to sacrifice my life to continue surviving.


Fell in love with the money
I have developed an intense passion for accumulating wealth.


She at the spot every Sunday
She shows up every Sunday to the particular location.


Loyalty's what I lust
Devotion to me is what I crave the most.


How I measure my woman
I evaluate a lady based on her loyalty and commitment to me.


Minimize my mistakes
I aim to limit my errors or mishaps.


Love every tat on my face
I am fond of every tattoo on my face.


DJ Khaled, my blood
I have a deep connection to DJ Khaled, as if he's a relative.


Got several M's in my safe
I possess multiple millions of dollars in my secure storage space.


Watch me break down bales
Observe me dismantle large amounts of drugs into smaller portions.


Residue on scales
There is a substance left on measurement wheels used for drug portions.


Yeah, I had the girls sick
Women were envious of me.


Man-I-Cure like nails
I take care of my hands and nails in a fashion similar to getting a manicure.


Competition might fail
My opponents or rivals may not succeed.


Repetition might sell
Repeating or copying something else may be successful in my business endeavor.


Dirty kitchen, dirty dishes
I have used and neglected to clean the kitchen soiled dishes.


Dirty bitches, oh well
Even if I'm surrounded by promiscuous ladies, it doesn't bother me.


Foreign whip rider
I'm behind the wheel of an expensive foreign-made car.


Lobster on my rider
I order lobster as part of my meal or rider.


You can get the platter
I can provide you with a delicious meal.


I put my money up, uh
I have invested my funds wisely.


You gon' need a ladder
You will require assistance from others to attain a similar level of wealth.


Work, know acrobatics
I can do complex acrobatic maneuvers in my line of work.


Work, know calisthenics
I exercise using only my body weight in my profession.


My dick be acting stingy
My sexual organ is not functioning as expected or ample.


My check be acting boujee
My received money appears to consider itself elite or high-end.


My car got all the groupies
My car continuously attracts female admirers.


I bought a new Rolex
I recently purchased a state-of-the-art Rolex wristwatch.


Now my old Rolex tryna sue me
The older Rolex I own is no longer in optimal condition and causing issues.


Fashion on exotic
My clothing style is unusual or unique.


Pistol on regardless
I carry my firearm on me no matter what.


Bitches look like Barbie
Women I am surrounded by resemble the popular children's toy - Barbie.


Ricky Bobby on my trolly
I am traveling with a shopping cart with wheels, inspired by the character Ricky Bobby from the movie 'Talladega Nights.'


Tryna set a bando on fire
I'm attempting to burn down a unit located in a condemned or run-down building.


I'm just tryna get you so higher
I'm trying to get you significantly higher in one way or another.


Money coming in, we get flyer
As more money enters our businesses, we become even more fashionable or extravagant.


You must be tryna wife her like Tiger
You seem to want to marry her quickly like Tiger Woods did in his past.


Charge the whole 30, I
I will invoice the entire thirty thousand dollars.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Arthur Henry Baker, Benjmain Dyer Diehl, Eliphete Celestin, Ian Lewis, Jeffrey Williams, John Robie, Khaled Khaled, Nayvadius Wilburn, Tauheed Epps, William Roberts

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@skrrrtskrrskrr2166

Money on your head, you might get hit up today
You can't be wonderin' why they always stayin' dead broke
In the kitchen cookin' chickens like a redbone
My grandma seen me buy my first Polo sweater
I, got my hand flooded, I, bought the whole projects
I, got my hood stuntin', this whatever
I, charged the whole 30, I, got my niggas workin'
I, got my bitches down for whatever
(I tried to hide the money and ran outta room) Whatever!
(I tried to hide the money and ran outta room) Whatever!

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
(Geek!)
Pay up like I've been runnin' it up forever
I ran that shit up through the roof
Young nigga ran that shit up for his mother
Buy her everything and I got proof
Up, designer fit, ain't known to buy it (facts)
And I done whipped every tire
With the brake pad, "Mello Yello", catch up
Ring me up like your pop-pop, whatever you need to
I skeet then skeet off in a new coupe, keep up!
That V-12 'bout to heat up, grab your seatbelt, your seatbelt
The color of my boxers, yeah I'm Tommy'd up
Got the Tommy tucked, ayy
I, toss that shit up like a spray, watch it spill on the clothes
I, soak that shit up when they told me "Don't matter, boss won"
I, suspended these bitches and I subpoenaed these niggas
To see who was real
I, supported my bank account and I wouldn't tell you the account



All comments from YouTube:

@6lackgoat415

Future be killing the hooks

@abdallahnassorroabdallah8972

Aslay

@won2real

Facts

@chancecollins9981

Future killed these hooks on the album

@sluttyOz4DF

Future back on his 2011-13 singing

@dallasowens5277

Future is therapy, I feel like he converses with my soul

@menacemarley7827

Dead ass

@futurefreebanz6686

here for thug & future

@s1ngular1ty74

Thugger x Hendrix = fuego

@t3levisionfilm

In the future we gone thank Asahd for this project

More Comments

More Versions