This is a song about "Whatever i want"

Watch me enter whatever u do i do it better

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Niggas want the fame i want the glory

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

So whatever i was told, i accepted as the truth

Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

When i was young i could do whatever i wanted

When i grew up i was like "whatever"

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I'll spit whatever i feel and whatever i see

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy