To whom it may concern by Terock Lyrics
(Verse 1)Pull up in the drop top
550 got a Car full of hotshots
Career hooligans southern kamikaze click
Im a dapper don clone of maserati rick
Real nigga but ur not one
No worries got killers riding shotgun
Elite assassin certified Merkers
Don't get my hands dirty Got certified workers
Them dames say I'm Very sporty
Im the man-trying to get more bands than berry Gordy
Future history This is the beginning nigga
Look at the scoreboard you can see I'm winning nigga
Major league I'm a all-star
I'm in the game you ain't even in the ballpark
Bought a 1000 grams with my advance paper
If you ain't takin money you gonna need a translator
(Chorus)I did it for my damn self, I ain't do this shit for none of all
So from the bottom of my heart fuck each and every one of yall
All my haters, naysayers,bitch niggers I'm a rich nigga
Nonbelievers all yall doubters
Look at me i did it with out ya
(Verse 2)Black Hugh Hefner
Estate so great it's about the size of seffner
Ballerina shit stay on my tip toes
Numbers on that wammy look like a zip code
Straight drop in the Pyrex
No wammy but I give that work the eye test
Money power they collaborate
So me and broke niggas don't cohabitate
Fie hot im scorching nigga
I was 16 jumping off a porches niggas
Yeah These 16 gonna get me extra closer
To putting the keys in the ignition of the tessa rossa
They livid i did it i want i got it
Im trying to be modest but shit im the hottest
Conversing about me yeah im the topic
Audio coke im that narcotic
(Verse 3)Jack boy music put ya music hands up
Urban legend dope boy with a fan club
Better yet reinvention of sonny carson
Got cash to burn thats money arson
Did it on my own no sponsors
Now I got brands but these bands don't do concerts
Cold blooded They label me A monster
Cause im that dude yelling fuck em all bryan pumper
Tighten up I got a loose screw
My click legendary like the fucking juice crew
Armed trafficker i got that gyspy hustle
Yall money funny rest in peace to nipsey russell
Im boss you a Side kick
You say you balling-but man u only 5"6
Ya a Lil nigga musgy bogues
Im the american dream shouts out to dusty rhodes
550 got a Car full of hotshots
Career hooligans southern kamikaze click
Im a dapper don clone of maserati rick
Real nigga but ur not one
No worries got killers riding shotgun
Elite assassin certified Merkers
Don't get my hands dirty Got certified workers
Them dames say I'm Very sporty
Im the man-trying to get more bands than berry Gordy
Future history This is the beginning nigga
Look at the scoreboard you can see I'm winning nigga
Major league I'm a all-star
I'm in the game you ain't even in the ballpark
Bought a 1000 grams with my advance paper
If you ain't takin money you gonna need a translator
(Chorus)I did it for my damn self, I ain't do this shit for none of all
So from the bottom of my heart fuck each and every one of yall
All my haters, naysayers,bitch niggers I'm a rich nigga
Nonbelievers all yall doubters
Look at me i did it with out ya
(Verse 2)Black Hugh Hefner
Estate so great it's about the size of seffner
Ballerina shit stay on my tip toes
Numbers on that wammy look like a zip code
Straight drop in the Pyrex
No wammy but I give that work the eye test
Money power they collaborate
So me and broke niggas don't cohabitate
Fie hot im scorching nigga
I was 16 jumping off a porches niggas
Yeah These 16 gonna get me extra closer
To putting the keys in the ignition of the tessa rossa
They livid i did it i want i got it
Im trying to be modest but shit im the hottest
Conversing about me yeah im the topic
Audio coke im that narcotic
(Verse 3)Jack boy music put ya music hands up
Urban legend dope boy with a fan club
Better yet reinvention of sonny carson
Got cash to burn thats money arson
Did it on my own no sponsors
Now I got brands but these bands don't do concerts
Cold blooded They label me A monster
Cause im that dude yelling fuck em all bryan pumper
Tighten up I got a loose screw
My click legendary like the fucking juice crew
Armed trafficker i got that gyspy hustle
Yall money funny rest in peace to nipsey russell
Im boss you a Side kick
You say you balling-but man u only 5"6
Ya a Lil nigga musgy bogues
Im the american dream shouts out to dusty rhodes