k camp - to whom it may concern lyrics
lot of rappers all talk
can’t believe sh-t that they say
ceo tryna stand up this frito lays
clocked in need a trip to montego bay
snuck in the oj and i brought you bae
pop sh-t like snoop
but i think like dre
boss movies like jay but
i’m right like ye
he ain’t even make a 10 boy its not yo day
spent 10 on a fen boy my drib don’t play
talking fendi if you n-gg-s ain’t knowing designer
shawty bad i’m just tryna work my move behind her
h-ll nah i’ll never let these n-gg-s out shine me
had to cut n-gg-s off
they was moving too slimmey
had to cut these hoes off too
i ain’t f-cking with you b-tch ’cause you bad news
yeah you gotta fat -ss with some tattoes
but p-ssy don’t pay the bills baby cash rules
n-gg-s thinking i fell off
h-ll nah
had to sit back and observe sh-t
yeah i serve sh-t, fake love creepin’ ’round had to serve sh-t
h-ll yeah my last deal was some herb sh-t
some bird sh-t
but a n-gg- was working
a n-gg- was clocked in
going through bullsh-t
but keeping his thoughts in
put up my own bag
a n-gg-s was locked in
funded my own tour
a n-gg- gon’ flop when
please don’t compare me to these sap -ss n-gg-s
ad-lib the whole song, can’t rap -ss n-gg-s
no diss i’m just telling what i see -ss n-gg-s
young wayy, i’m the one they wanna be -ss n-gg-s
’cause i done heard a lot of n-gg-s tryna steal my flav
i ain’t tripping let me cook up some brand new waves
me and interscope gotta find the same d-mn page
so i can finally take off and really have my way
why these n-gg-s acting like i ain’t drip in this sh-t
drop a mix-tape then i might drip in ya b-tch
bet you never said hey i ain’t feeling this sh-t
nah all my sh-t flame lil’ stupid -ss b-tch
d-mn that was extreme
so excuse my french
fashion week in new york so excuse my drench
f-ck 12, young n-gg- had to jump that fence
how the f-ck you say you ball but you ride that bench
can’t flex me and bro sh-t just don’t mix
i was broke a while back but the sh-t got fixed
got bored so i bought me some brand new sticks
chrona, i can’t fall for them old -ss tricks
so glad that i’m done with that old -ss deal
now the money comin’ in, it’s a brand new feel
work sound that’s a click, we just want them m’s
all my n-gg-s put in work, they deserve that thrill
i work hard for this
plenty nights i done starved for this
f-ck these n-gg-s and these b-tches too man
i gotta thank god for this
you ain’t seen a n-gg- drip like this
half a mil’ on whip like this
man you n-gg-s ain’t built like this
man you n-gg-s ain’t built like this
can i send them vibes yo way
they want me to lose no way
can i send the vibes yo way
can i send the vibe
numb to the pain i can’t feel no more
hate that my grandma ain’t here no more
hate that my cousin ain’t here no more
pop me a perc’ i can’t feel no more
for real
pop me a perc’ i can’t feel no more
numbing the pain i can’t feel no more
hate that my grandma ain’t here no more
hate that my cousin ain’t here no more
i wanna see yo face again
i wanna see your smile again
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