letra de to whom it may concern - jlmz
all of the sudden; i’m feeling famous
it’s like i got a million people handing me opinions
thinking that i give the the slightest f-ck about their feelings
cause they seem to know my name; but dawg i couldn’t care less about ya, so listen:
i’m not you; i’m cut from a different cloth
my views differ from these blind kids acting tough
like no; you get no love for wearing tight jeans, a tight shirt and f-cking snap backs so f-ck off
yes i have an att-tude, but rather have that then be like you
talking behind backs like a b-tch; guess who?
cause if it fits, then all of ya can wear the f-cking shoe
i don’t owe the world no answers, so yeah; f-ck you
you got a problem; come and find me
don’t be telling my friends or girlfriend sh-t about me
when honestly you’ve never met me or been around me
if all you’ll do is gossip when i’m there; change the topic
i’m not p-ssed, just warning you frat kids
slash grown -ss men a.k.a. work buddies
talking ’bout my last facebook status with higher-ups
like that’s gonna help ya achieve higher ups
if you ran as much as your mouth does; you wouldn’t be as fat
just saying
just saying
just saying
now back to hip-hop, i’m waiting on che to drop this hit dawg
pulling bobby to the side like: “i’m about to diss ya”
when really you just want attention cause you miss us;
it’s been a year, and your -ss is still p-ssed off?
how stupid are you to ask bobby and dre-
to rap for you again? what are you, f-cking insane?
you really think they’ll stand beside you after one train?
oh wait; let’s not talk about one train
you feel the need to tell your story; go ahead
but let me guess; i am the d-ck, i am the pr-ck-
and you are the sorry little victim that never did sh-t
now everybody feels bad for poor little che
what else is new? i’m like the suckiest manager
cause we don’t release sh-t every week like amateurs
like “f-ck bobby, dre, devante and george-
they don’t know what it’s like to make dope, club songs”
funny how they compliment you first, but when they see you are first-
is the second they hate from verses to even shirts
but when it comes to che, sh-t, to me it’s all a corpse
so let it die dawg; it can always get worse
i’m just saying dawg
you shouldn’t have pushed me
but, its whatever
to whom it may concern
zonum records
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