Shit, if the fit, it, fuck it, bitch
To whom may concern All you rappers all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make clear They'll have a new nigga year
To this may concern All you rappers with all that to burn The industry is finicky, so let me this clear have a new nigga next year
I know you're like a light I know record sales, is politics and hype I know boohoo'n 'Cause none of your statements Never had a check to 'em
Famous but unrecoupedm, circumstances on Large ass budgets and takin' out advancements Uhh, March and September, that's a ways, 40, 40? Oh, he get paid every days, shorty
Uhh, I ain't no I'm different y'all, I come from the game From the game, I gotta explain I been raw, I been spittin' game
I seen you on the I saw you you got that MTV Award Uh, one on SoundScan playa, dude, can I shake yo' hand?
Oh, you don't shake my hand, now you too good now? Oh, it's like that you 'sidin on yo' folks Enjoy it while here They'll a new nigga next year
To whom this may All you rappers with all that to burn The industry is finicky, so let me this clear They'll have a new nigga next
To this may concern All you rappers with all fetti to burn The is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next
Uhh, air play, directors from the Bay Don't support they in the Yea They figure we ain'ts hip hop lookin' for some mainstream flip flop
But I finsta sit down Sit down and wait for this to come back around Shit, I just to perk, whatchu like to do? I like to get out and network
Charlie Hustle fall off? I it Shit, niggaz stop talkin' about me when I'm gon' worry about it And if they do, take the independent road A hundred thousand on the underground Playboy, that's ghetto
Never breakin' a Slangin' albums the Internet Ain't nuttin' but here They'll have a new nigga year
To this may concern All you rappers all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me this clear They'll have a new nigga year
To whom may concern All you rappers all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me make this They'll have a new next year
My loyal fans wanna why it's so noticeable And how come none of lyrics Ain't never been in The Source Quotable'? To the truth it's kinda irkin' me 'cause I don't know
I ain't rappin' too fast, see y'all listenin' too slow You can ask 'Zomba', I'm a thousand songs deep Spittin' ghetto anthems that I had I shoulda ran out of heat
I had to prove first I didn't get my record deal based on a sixteen measure Uhh, damn right and ever dude 'Pac passed away The West coast been eatin' right
If he was alive, I'd ask him for his And if he was me, would he do in this sort of situation Would he take off on these journalists, tell me you think? For assassinatin' characters with all that bad ink?
How they gonna have me Top 50, forty-three? I'm a hog, shit, that's why I don't fuck with I fuck with Dog
To whom may concern All you rappers all that fetti to burn The industry is finicky, so let me this clear They'll have a new nigga next
To whom this may All you rappers with all that to burn The is finicky, so let me make this clear They'll have a new nigga next
To whom this may All you rappers with all that fetti to The industry is finicky, so let me make this have a new nigga next year
To whom this may All you rappers with all that fetti to The industry is finicky, so let me make clear They'll have a new nigga next
Bitch, see I'm sayin'? This shit is finicky It's a fool out there, ya dum Smell this Charlie Hustle, ballers nigga, bitch you thoughtamajig, hoe