Rumors

I been hearing rumors in the wind I tell my men to spin Really don't like to slide up on they block cause they might turn me in Fuck the bitch then fuck her friend Three different glocks three different Gens Pull up with my white boy he gon' shoot that bitch like Jermey Lin I been hearing rumors in the wind I tell my men to spin Really don't like to slide up on they block cause they might turn me in Fuck the bitch then fuck her friend Three different glocks three different Gens Pull up with my white boy he gon' shoot that bitch like Jermey Lin The city know who up the score Trying to see who next to go Blame the bitch who made the post just like his partner he got ghost Bezzle gang free double O Sliding the max with Mexico He got gas like Texaco AR With a telescope I'm in the booth off gas and lean Cheddar tweaking just popped a bean In my hood bitch I'm the king And I can't speak on what we seen I call the shots they knock you off I took the risk I paid the cost We can't take another loss It's they fault they threw the cross You can't swim you bound drown This glizzy ain't never let me down Investigation ain't make a sound Made my bond back on the town Had to trade the 50 round If I throw the lob Lil' Yo gone slam Promag on it it's bound to jam Damn Lil' Ant you let me down I been hearing rumors in the wind I tell my men to spin Really don't like to slide up on they block cause they might turn me in Fuck the bitch then fuck her friend Three different glocks three different Gens Pull up with my white boy he gon' shoot that bitch like Jermey Lin I been hearing rumors in the wind I tell my men to spin Really don't like to slide up on they block cause they might turn me in Fuck the bitch then fuck her friend Three different glocks three different Gens Pull up with my white boy he gon' shoot that bitch like Jermey Lin Shoot that bitch like Jeremy Lin Don't spare none cause we kin We snatched the car we changed the van Two Peru hoes and they was twins Moe on the bloc he getting it in Cartiers I cracked the lens Just got a load then bought a Benz So much hate it's hard to win I can't even drive I'm going 60 on the interstate Damn Lil' Chris I miss ya' I swear to God I hate I miss your wake You know I be making disses this just be shit that I wanna say Them bricks ain't hurt nobody Why y'all shooting up houses anyway? Why y'all shooting up houses anyway? We can link up anyday Can't take the plea I fight the case We knew that's them we got the plates Pull up and dumped he got erased Lil' Yo sent shots out the K You still survived it's yo lucky day