Rumours
Lyrics
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Sleeping on me now, bitch wait till I'm up
All the shit I taken really made a Jit give no fucks
Your money came to fast an know that shit ain real
Did that as a jit and bitch it's not a skill
My brodie on roads and he really move the gas
Other brodie got pills faster then flash
And for myself I always be by my lonely
They pressed me then but now bitch they gone know me
If I tell you sum know that I really mean it
That thug ain't shit he was jus my feiner
Don't run that mouth again or imma get to scheming
Aint no pastor but bitch I get to preaching
I jus quit that shit cause fuck a nine to five
I jus live my life like I only got one live
I'm tryna survive So I never tell a lie
You know imma ride, you know imma ride
But Like four quarters they gone switch for a dollar
In my case I had to make my circle smaller
Now I Ain't got a whip so I move around
My eyes always up and I ain't looking down
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Only fuck with the hoes that be black or brown
We could really pull up pull up to yo town
Put yo ass to sleep without a fuckin sound
Got brothas down to slide but I had to tell them no
I ain't looking back cuz I'm only forward hoe
On my grind probably something that he doesnt know
Tryna get some money with my brotha keep it on the low
Gotta get my cash can't be lacking yalready know
Use to be hungry so the store where I stole
Life's a movie so I'm sticking to my fucking roll
Hit the studio flip a o I ain't in the hole
I'm not hiding im just trying tryna get to the top
So I got no time for some petty shit wit the ops wit the ops
Man calling me wack so I tell his ass to go
He was playin cuz I had his hoe slob on my knob
Got brothas that really use to do the job n rob lil bitch
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Sleeping on me now, bitch wait till I'm up
All the shit I taken really made a Jit give no fucks
Your money came to fast an know that shit ain real
Did that as a jit and bitch it's not a skill
My brodie on roads and he really move the gas
Other brodie got pills faster then flash
And for myself I always be by my lonely
They pressed me then but now bitch they gone know me
If I tell you sum know that I really mean it
That thug ain't shit he was jus my feiner
Don't run that mouth again or imma get to scheming
Aint no pastor but bitch I get to preaching
I jus quit that shit cause fuck a nine to five
I jus live my life like I only got one live
I'm tryna survive So I never tell a lie
You know imma ride, you know imma ride
But Like four quarters they gone switch for a dollar
In my case I had to make my circle smaller
Now I Ain't got a whip so I move around
My eyes always up and I ain't looking down
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Only fuck with the hoes that be black or brown
We could really pull up pull up to yo town
Put yo ass to sleep without a fuckin sound
Got brothas down to slide but I had to tell them no
I ain't looking back cuz I'm only forward hoe
On my grind probably something that he doesnt know
Tryna get some money with my brotha keep it on the low
Gotta get my cash can't be lacking yalready know
Use to be hungry so the store where I stole
Life's a movie so I'm sticking to my fucking roll
Hit the studio flip a o I ain't in the hole
I'm not hiding im just trying tryna get to the top
So I got no time for some petty shit wit the ops wit the ops
Man calling me wack so I tell his ass to go
He was playin cuz I had his hoe slob on my knob
Got brothas that really use to do the job n rob lil bitch
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Hear them rumours talking bout how I be hiding
Bread before the beef and bitch you know I'm sliding
West coast you find me n you know that I be kicking it
Henny in my liver cause you know that I be sipping it
Writer(s): Ethan Waymen, Evan Waymen
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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