RUMORS Lyrics

These rappers my kids I'm who they Copy and who they wanna be

Pulled up fish bowl with them rugers So you know it's me

Creeping through the night like a Reaper and I got my heat

Bullets washed bleach silencer bet you Want hear a peep

They jumped off that porch late as Fuck they not really street

Niggas facing twenty started talking Free my Nigga Tink

I can't trust these hoes opps keep tryna Send the sneaky links

I keep me a poll and a roll squeeze Before a nigga blink

I been on the road with them bowls Thats 50k a week

Tryna get my people hip but they just Wanna act like sheep

Being solid in this world is something You can't really teach

All I got is my balls and my word is You gone starve or eat

Motor

Boat

On them tittys

Niggas know

Bitches know

I keep a semi

Dirty 30's

Born hustler

Shit is in me

Big bank

Big profit

That's why they envy

I been focused getting cake laying low Aint much to say

All that dissing on the gram gotta Know ain't nowhere safe

Gang been plotting steady watching Get back gang in full effect

We gone step on anybody if we think That you a threat

556s FN's Drakes fully loaded like Cadets

Sniper aim point blank range perfect Aim I'm a vet (veteran)

Balling hard no jersey on they think I Play for the nets

Tryed to score we sent a blitz Guaranteed you gone get stretched

Motor

Boat

On them tittys

Niggas know

Bitches know

I keep a semi

Dirty 30's

Born hustler

Shit is in me

Big bank

Big profit

That's why they envy