[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]Yo, this been going for a minuteCooped up in the dentist office, flowing for the tenantsI been doing some stupid shit like going to workWhen I could do some lucrative shit like writing a verseBut it's okay, we gon' make it somedayWhether it's 2028 or SundayDo these shows for people that, they've never heard of meAnd they fuck with me but then they see meWhen they try to cop some sneaksAt Foot Locker, working every damn dayAnd it's hard to tell people you rap, like okayEverybody rap, my cousin Joe rap down the streetHe rapped over that "0-100," it's pretty sweet, uh-uhYo, so I don't know what to doSo I stack a bit of paper, cop a couple of shoesIt's therapeutic to a brother like me, what it do?I haven't combed my hair in a couple of weeks, maybe twoOkay, maybe a couple of months, maybe 6Same dude wearing dad pants, all white kicksGot the pure money 4s with the silver eyelidsAnd a bad lil thing, she about 5'6"Actually, I ain't got oneBut them kicks that just dropped, yeah I got themYeah, yeah that's Ritchie with a TBut please don't forget it like a fat bitch at the beachWhat's up?[Hook : Steppa J Groggs]It's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeI ain't even tripping, it's whatever dudeIt's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeYou can keep on talking, it's whatever dudeIt's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeI ain't even tripping, it's whatever dudeIt's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeYou can keep on talking, it's whatever dude[Verse 2: Groggs]I do this for my people who say, "Stepa, we believe in ya"Rather starve to death than consume that shit they feeding yaKind of antisocial so not big on social mediaI'm just out here doing shows with my teamSnap back to reality, work in the A.MI swear it's like waking up from a perfect dreamAll I need is a little reefer and a fifth of heenShit, I been an alchy since I was a teenNow I'm damn near 30, fighting demons like ConstantineStay fucking up, that's a reoccurring themeTruthfully, I haven't been doing my bestStory of my life, I guessI think it's time I digressShooting for positivity, let y'all develop negativesCall my homies, fam they know me better than my relativesGot squares in my circle but you know they still hella coolCare less how you feel about me, it's whatever dude[Hook : Steppa J Groggs]It's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeI ain't even tripping, it's whatever dudeIt's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeYou can keep on talking, it's whatever dudeIt's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeI ain't even tripping, it's whatever dudeIt's whatever dude, it's whatever dudeYou can keep on talking, it's whatever dude