K Camp - To Whom It May Concern Lyrics

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XL EAGLE Made It

Lot of rappers all talk
Can't believe shit that they say
CEO tryna stand up this frito lays
Clocked in need a trip to Machico Bay
Snuck in the olf G
And I brought you bae
Pop shit like snoop
But I think like Dre
Boss movies like Jay but
Makes a 10 boy its not yo day
Spent 10 on a fen boy my drib don't play

Talking Fendi if you niggas ain't
Knowing designer, shawty bad
I'm just tryna work my move behind her
Hell mah I'll never let these niggas out shine me
Had to cut niggas out
They was moving too slimmey

Had to cut these hoes off too
Ian fucking with you bitch cause you bad news
Yeah you gotta fat ass with some tattoes
But pussy don't pay the bills baby cash rules

Niggas thinking I tell off
Hell nah
Had to sit back and observe shit
Yeah I serve shit, fake love creep
Around had to serve shit
Hell yeah my last deal was some hurb shit
Some birf shit
But a nigga was working
A nigga was clocked in
Going through bullshit
But keeping his thoughts in

Put up my own bag
A niggas was locked in
Funded my own tour
A nigga gon flop when
Please don't compare me to these sap ass niggas
No diss I'm just telling what I see ass niggas Young Wayy
I'm the one they wanna be ass niggas

I done heard a lot of niggas tryna steal my flav
Ian tripping let me cook up some brand new waves
Me and interscope gotta find the same damn page
So I can take off and really have my way

Why these niggas acting like ian drip in this shit
Drop a mixtape then I might drip in ya bitch
Bet you never said hey I ain't felling this shit
Nah all my shit flame lil stud ass bitch
Damn that was extreme
So excuse my French

Fashion week in New York so excuse my drench
Fuck 12 a nigga had to jump that French
How if you say you ball but you ride that bench can't flex me and bro
Just don't mix
I was broke a while back but the shit got fixed

I work hard for this
Plenty nights I done straved for this
Fuck these niggas and these bitches too man
I gotta thank God for this
Yeen seen a nigga drip like this half a mil on whip
Like this man you niggas ain't built like this
Man you niggas ain't built like this
Man you niggas ain't built like this

Can I send a vibe yo way
They want me to loose no way
Can I send the vibe yo way
Can I send the vibes
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 perk I can't feel no more

For real
Pop me a perk 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