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