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letra de whatchu mean - kaleb mitchell

[interlude: russell westbrook]
what? bro, what are you talking about man?

[hook: kaleb mitch-ll]
whatchu mean that i ain’t gon’ be everything that i said i’m gon’ be, boy?
and whatchu mean that i ain’t finna make it in the world if i’m following my dreams, boy?
whatchu mean that i ain’t nothing special boy, you must’ve not heard who my father is
i’m sorry but you’ve been mistaken
boy, this ain’t nothing to play with
finna let ’em know what time it is

[verse 1: kaleb mitch-ll]
this that 90’s boom-bap
mixed with new rap
been making waves under the surface
something like a du-rag
they be like, “who that?”
young mitch-ll, he a cool cat
you ain’t believe in him from the jump, well that’s really too bad
everybody walking the same, i’m tryna beat a new path
in the jungle, watching my surroundings, ain’t moving too fast
cause the serpent be lurking all over this earth
and i’m not gon’ let him pilfer my purpose
i know who i’m serving, but anyway
came up in this thing just to show ’em all how to do it right
they claim they moving weight, but really everything they do is light
you complacent, i’m hungry, the difference between you and i
steady k!lling ’em softly, boy the game is getting euthanized
seventeen with sixteens like i’m thirty-two
they like, “who’s this guy?”
might as well have been dressed from head to toe in a suit and tie
cause this is something like the funeral for the fakeness
when will they recognize greatness?
man, i’m just patiently waiting
it’s young mitch-ll

[verse 2: ki’shon furlow]
whatchu mean?
matter fact don’t explain it
i know when i’m great, denzel and forest said don’t debate it
i don’t need a reason to get on beats and exfoliate ’em
i flow just cuz, but me and kaleb got no relations
saying i’m overrated (yeah yeah)
gotta be a different person
they want my talent underground like the wickedest servant
see god brought me from the town where they gripping the burner
when the tec in ya mouth, they ain’t sippin the syrup (they ain’t sippin the syrup)
i’m with the cold kids getting it, getting it
hearsay, i’m dirty, with the wordplay
i’m flipping it, flipping it
all up in your mental
dispersing fables so you can say
i run up in your temple and turn the tables like
ewita-ewita
how long is gonna take ’em to figure me?
they say i came out of nowhere when they was in the lead
and now the kid getting buckets like it’s trick or treat
music for the free!
never hit ’em with the hidden fees!

[verse 3: kaleb mitch-ll]
yeah
if they don’t like the way that i do it, well tell ’em sue me
the way i flip these scripts is like something out of a movie
put my art in the hands of the father and told him, “use me,”
hit ’em with the rawest delivery, boy that’s sushi
used to doubt myself but i know that i’m a nightmare
looking for that three-for-one combo? boy it’s right here
plus i got jehovah on my side, i don’t fight fair
phony people left but now my circle looking right, yeah
whatchu mean my dreams are not attainable?
every time i touch the mic i turn into a animal
ain’t nothing sweet
i swear these dudes be looking like some cantaloupes
the game is looking sick but yo, i know who got the antidote, jesus
never needed mary to get high
you know we staying true, ain’t no compromising on this side
here to bring the light in a world that’s full of the darkness
impeccable with the art
give it to ’em straight from the heart
and that’s real

- kaleb mitchell

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