Rumors

Jugg on the beat so you know that hoe slammin' Damn Hey Hey mane For the nigga and bitches keep my name out they mouth I guess cuz I ain't the one getting talked about So fuck 'em Pour out the paint You know it's fuck what you thank Nigga been chilling and getting to money You know I was born in a bank Living my life just like it's a movie I'm doing the shit that you can't I know you bitches can't feel me when you see me you faint Hey We bout to rock out with Glocks I got the stick at the party Nigga you just might get shot I got your bitch in the back She selling my pounds and working the spot I know you nigga just want me to fall And praying that my music flop Damn Hey Nigga I'm sick of these cap I'll go catch me a flight back to Cali Before I go broke off this rap How could you hate on a nigga that come from the city And put on the map Damn My nigga just some shit I don't understand Somebody help me out Crazy Damn Who the fuck calling my phone Get a message Mother fucker like Gotti wanna sign you for a half a million You know Soon as he posted it mother fucker get to running they mouth Saying this and that You know Still ain't gonna stop us Tell 'em to mind they business Still getting money Still poppin' shit All these hos still calling Haters still stalking Catch up