So What (feat. Onfo & JC Flee)

C7SHIT Yeah, yeah, uh, uh The haters, they don't phase me, time is feelin' wavy Heart is in my pocket, I don't let no bitch play me Time to get to goin', I don't need a bitch to save me Creepin' on the low, I know your best friend, she hate me The dog's on the top again, no, I ain't stoppin' it Pose for the gold, on the road, ain't no toppin' this I don't wanna speak your name knowing I might throw up Bro got with my girl, got another one, so what? Uh, they just wait for me to show up Fucked up off the drink, they still askin' me to pour up Whippin', doin' donuts, Volume II go nuts You gon' have to see me plus seven when we go up Uh, can't wait to pop Catch me at the mall, can't wait to shop I'm gon' buy it all, don't wait to cop Blue faces in my pocket, just take them all Knew I was hoppin' in, came by stoppin' it Y'all take the blame, playin' games while you sobbin' it Gunnin' for the fame, know my name when I'm rockin' it Used to call me lame, now I'm game when you jockin' it I keep on gunnin' now I'm runnin' it up All these rhymes cookin', I'm just punnin' it up Father to these rappers, now I'm sonnin' it up Add in Mr. Fix-It how I'm summin' it up The haters, they don't phase me, time is feelin' wavy Heart is in my pocket, I don't let no bitch play me Time to get to goin', I don't need a bitch to save me Creepin' on the low, I know your best friend, she hate me The dog's on the top again, no, I ain't stoppin' it Pose for the gold, on the road, ain't no toppin' this I don't wanna speak your name knowing I might throw up Yuh The dog's on the top again, no, I ain't stoppin' it Pose for the gold, on the road, ain't no toppin' this I don't wanna speak your name knowing I might throw up Bro got with my girl, got another one, so what? My girl bad (so what?), you big mad (so what?) This that she gon' want the kid back (so what?) I ain't been the one to be with the reminiscin' Had to give your ass a chance but feelin' a little different Been chasin' after dreams, C7 is on a mission I'm still creepin' on the low, we dodgin' the opposition, man Brian got the keys, I'm stickin' to my position When we posted at the top, they wishin' they would've listened, man We got a vision, man I gotta get it, man Circlin' on the beat, would've thought I was a ceilin' fan A business man, you feel it man I ain't with the shakin' hands Sure ain't with the friendly shit so Shirley won't be stayin' friends Yeah, no new friends for me If she got a bestie, that's a ten for free Got the baddest women out, wanna simp for me Got 'em all screamin' now, makin' symphony Listen to me I really do this, I ain't got nothin' to prove Bitch get caught up in the movement She love the way I do it I know you call me with your bestie Say you mad as - huh Look you dead in the eyes and say (so what?)