To Whom It May Concern lyrics

[Verse 1]
I hustle just like trappa (trappa)
I want it all like Apple (apple)
These n*ggas hustlin’ backwards (backwards)
I got the pus*y 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 ass 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 pus*y 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 hell 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 pus*y, 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 embarrassin’ 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 pus*y if it’s bap (bap)
I bought this b*tch ah new ass (ass)
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