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letra de to whom it may concern - plies

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[verse 1]
i hustle just like trappa (trappa)
i want it all like apple (apple)
these n-ggas hustlin’ backwards (backwards)
i got the p-ssy and left her (woo)
think that lil b-tch is a devil (she is)
i’m in a claw with da hamma (bam)
that lil -ss fat like a pamper (pamper)
life is a motherf-ckin’ gamble (eehh)
pull up right there in vert’ (skrrt)
pick my bih right up from work (skrt)
i want four birds for a verse (brick)
i got the lil p-ssy first (i did)
you scared then bih go to church (church)
playin’ with me get chu hurt (brrrttt)
i’m still in red lobster no shirt (no shirt)
i get on that drink and i lurk (lurk)
i’m f-ckin’ a model tonight (woo)
gimme a double shot bih with no ice (woo)
f-ck it i’m rollin’ da dye
45 for the show, that’s the price
i stay if the head is right (woo)
ain’t talkin’ if the bread ain’t right (i ain’t)
and h-ll ya b-tch ain’t ever do it again ran off on the plug twice
get money, get money, get money
who the f-ck you think i am a dummy (woo)
and any n-gga who got a problem with me
tell them n-gga i said run it (run it)
i got it fresh off the scale (scale)
i love that p-ssy, no smell (no smell)
i do not shoot in the air (air)
i want the trapper of the year (trappa)
i park the ford in the hood (eerrtt)
i use to trap out the buick (buick)
three for the ten that’s ah [drug ???]
lil’ n-gga don’t make me do it (do it)
hit the gas all you hear is them [doors ???]
open them doors all you see is the toys (toys)
it’s embarr-ssin’ you better move
i got these diamonds ‘bezzled on these jewels
gotta rare worker be there [???]
got a quarter mill’ on right now (now)
i’m pulled up, b-tch, i live in the sky
on thing i ain’t did yet was die
none of my n-ggas can rap (nope)
but all my n-ggas can trap (trap)
i put my city on the map (map)
i don’t want the p-ssy if it’s bap (bap)
i bought this b-tch ah new -ss (-ss)
the city know i gotta bag (bag)
i like to buy it in cash (cash)
paid extra for digital dash (dash)
i don’t like to argue with n-ggas
i’m late like i’m on a [jigger???]
you ain’t never wife nothin’, you ain’t no hitta (hitta)
it’s money when i’m in da’ building
had the biggest verse every feature i been on (on)
you don’t believe me the put on the song
the reason these f-ck n-ggas don’t want me on they song
i don’t give a f-ck ‘cus i’m already on
don’t play with me lil n-gga i’m f-ckin’ grown
my patience is short but my money is long (woo)
i am original, you is a clone (woo)
you ain’t no gangsta so lower yo tone (woo)
da f-ck is you saying, you know i’m the goat (goat)
you from the city, you know i’m the folk (folk)
lie for my n-ggas when i’m under oath (oath)
i think they gon’ keep me the i don’t go to court
i’m on the b-tches when i hear the door
i threw this money, you sit on the floor
you f-ckin’ for money then you is a hoe
if i speak with you n-ggas, but i don’t f-ck wit’chu though
i’m laughing at everyone counting me out
i’m the realest n-gga every come out the south
i want these n-ggas they playing the drought
i’m who these hoes is talkin’ about
when i’m the foreign i’m poppin’ the clutch
when i’m the club, bih, i’m in the cut
spent a mill in one day, bih, like it wasn’t nothin’
if you one of my n-ggas then you owe me nothin’

[outro]
i had a million dollars for i had million followers
i had a million dollars for i had a million followers
i swear to god on a stack of bibles
f-ck n-gga i can force a problem
i had a million dollars for i had a million followers
i had a million dollars for i had a million followers
swear to god on a stack of bibles
f-ck n-gga i can force a problem
to whom it may concern

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