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Rumors
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rumors adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 3789500 Records DK tarafından 18 Kasım 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıChosen
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Çıkış Tarihi18 Kasım 2022
Firma3789500 Records DK
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Valence
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Enerji
BPM82

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durkey Records
Durkey Records
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Abdul got them keys
JC on the beat, yeah, baby
I told bro I'm signin' a deal, said, "Get it in the streets"
I can't talk about the streets, the shit it did to me
Gotta watch out for the feds, I know they listenin' deep
See a opp and got the drop, so I'm like, "Fuck it, creep"
When them bullets hit his head I watched this **** tweak
I turn fans to freaks
**** talkin' 'bout we backdoor, I guess they playin' police
When it's smoke up in the air we get to sprayin' the heat
That shit is for D
I got labels on the phone, I need a mil' a piece
For the guys I need a mil', I can't forget OG 'cause she'll spray for me
We just lost bro ToHot, I'm like, "Fuck it, tweak"
Couple hoes can't hit the line 'cause they too fuckin' weak
I couldn't believe I fucked with a ho, she end up burnin' me
I'm tryna keep it in the streets, she tryna kill a cease
I just rolled another wood and watch them **** wheep
They like, "Them **** sweet"
I love my ****, B
Can't watch them **** tweak
Couple **** don't want you on, just watch they energy
Chino died, I was shot, I lost my friend to beef
I hope you prayin' for me, I need them mils, you see?
Please don't rush to sign a deal, can die up in the streets
The label or the streets, they both my enemies
Please don't rush to sign a deal, can die up in the street
The label or the street, they both my enemy
I couldn't believe that I got shot, I gave my life to Jes'
I ran out of favors, a bitch, she can't get shit from me
Mama said that day she broke, tried to ask for Mickey D's
One thing about that lady, ain't missin' Christmas trees
Know a **** can't go to sleep, he woke and that's his peace
True tellin', feel like the rumor, I think his ass police
The one talkin' 'bout mils and won't talk 'bout Odee
The fans, they notice me, these rappers cap, you see?
Just stay away from me
I be high up off the drugs, I think he laced the weed
And he say he smokin' him, I think I smell a C
Hell nah, you a goofy ho, you cannot hit the weed
I seen Durk stuntin' on ****, turnin' **** lames
I can't leave my ten year homies, really fuckin' singin', so stay away from me
How you stealin' from the guys? Your ass a snake to me
I got the K with me, I got the Drac' with me
I told bro I'm signin' a deal, said, "Get it in the streets"
I can't talk about the streets, the shit it did to me
Gotta watch out for the feds, I know they listenin' deep
See a opp and got the drop, so I'm like, "Fuck it, creep"
When them bullets hit his head I watched this **** tweak
I turn fans to freaks
**** talkin' 'bout we backdoor, I guess they playin' police
When it's smoke up in the air we get to sprayin' the heat
That shit is for D
Written by: Durkey Records
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