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Rumours
444
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rumours was released on March 11, 2022 by NEVERBROKE as a part of the album Almost Dead
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Release DateMarch 11, 2022
LabelNEVERBROKE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Molley
J Molley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Mollett
Jesse Mollett
Songwriter
Theophilus Seretse
Theophilus Seretse
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse Mollett
Jesse Mollett
Producer
Theophilus Seretse
Theophilus Seretse
Producer

Lyrics

You know, lots of people are resentful about all sorts of things
They're resentful about women and they're resentful about men
They're resentful about the cataclysmic force of nature
And its ability to make people sick and suffer
They're resentful about their own inadequacies and about their bad parenting
I can make you very, very angry
Cynical and bitter and dark and full of fantasies about destruction
And the desire to bring things down
And the wish that everyone else suffered
And the desire to shake your fist at God
All of that's really dark
When we did that stick up there's was rumours that we had a gun
Molley took some pictures, took the loot and then we hit the run
Rappers really bitches, they ain't shooters when I'm there they run
Plastic printed pistol but these missiles penetrate your lungs
3D printed pistol but the bullet's real (the bullet's real)
Bitch you better piss off 'cause these bullets kill (these bullets kill)
Molley getting richer painting pictures get you rich and mills
Molley moving quicker writing scriptures get you record deals
Rack a mill then make a mill and spend it well (spend it well)
We've all made mistakes but we recover still (recover still)
We don't do complaints, we don't create no issues, steady real
We pull up in whips that got these litte rappers in they feels
Can't believe he said I didn't make a milli (make a milli, oh, oh)
Can't believe he meant he hasn't made it really
Can't believe his friends' villains gave him 20 (gave him 20)
Can't believe his mommy keep him hidden weary
Can't believe that I'm not kidding, shame he's silly (oh, oh)
I make millis, you fuck kiddies
I build empires, you duck cities
You no biggie, you too skinny
I'm like 50, I'm getting rich unless you kill me
I'm too dizzy, I'm too filthy
We got sticks and shit gets sticky
Oh, man I'm Molley, they wanna pop me (pop me)
Like man I'm Molley and damn I'm cocky (damn I'm cocky)
This bitch is naughty, she got it on me (on me)
And fuck your posse, they cannot stop me (stop me)
Hold up, blow, blow and we see opps on road
I look psychotic, I pop narcotics right before the show
I'm not an artist, I'm just a product of a broken hope
God only honest, I actually fought to make it out the coast
Shorty evokes so much emotion within me
Emotion makes me feel itchy
My heart's frozen, hers is pretty
She's chosen to leave it with me
Fuck me, lit me, make it sticky
I picked you and I'm damn picky
Keep it 50, plus, plus 50
I got rich and I got stingy
Suck my dick bitch, you're a mini me
You ain't killing me, you ain't really free
You ain't really G
You ain't really see
I don't have this G
They may mess with things, you can't mess with me
You can't mess with me
Written by: Jesse Mollett, Theophilus Seretse
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