Rumors Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Might've been down, but I've never been out

You like me you prepared for the drought

Niggas be talkin bout runnin the game

But really just runnin they mouth

Don't fuck wit 12, I don't talk to the jakes

I might put a gun to his snout

Never did give a fuck back in them days

I'm just happy I made it out

Life is a bitch, but we gone figure it out

Heard niggas talkin, it's never to me

I don't know what that shit is about

Know niggas mad, cause I just do me

And I do not care for the clout

I can tell how niggas moving these days

That they always been in the house

I am not normal, no

Worship the sun, but my soul, is cold

Life is a journey, the road is broke

I'm jumping through pieces and hope, we float

Counted me out, counting this money

I flex to make sure niggas know the scope

Fucking these hoes, getting annoying

I know they just wanna control the dough

That bitch she just wanna fuck

She doesn't want love, she says it's too formal, ha

Looking for love while you're chasing this money

Your heart and your mind leave you torn, from both

Guess that it's time to lay low, fasho

There's way more to life than they told you bro

Rather just get up and earn it

I'm learning that nothin you buy can restore the void

Might've been down, but I've never been out

You like me you prepared for the drought

Niggas be talkin bout runnin the game

But really just runnin they mouth

Don't fuck wit 12, I don't talk to the jakes

I might put a gun to his snout

Never did give a fuck back in them days

I'm just happy I made it out

Life is a bitch, but we gone figure it out

Heard niggas talkin, it's never to me

I don't know what that shit is about

Know niggas mad, cause I just do me

And I do not care for the clout

I can tell how niggas moving these days

That they always been in the house

Yuh, tell the truth or shut your mouth

You can lose it all chasing temporary clout

Seen a few red flags

Girl were temporary now

Think your ride outside

You don't have to hear me out

Got money to make nah I can never sit and pout

Paper what I chase that will not stop on your account

You can never trust a snake your actions say

What you're about

Tryna teach another plane they in my way

I shoot em down

Might've been down, but I've never been out

You like me you prepared for the drought

Niggas be talkin bout runnin the game

But really just runnin they mouth

Don't fuck wit 12, I don't talk to the jakes

I might put a gun to his snout

Never did give a fuck back in them days

I'm just happy I made it out

Life is a bitch, but we gone figure it out

Heard niggas talkin, it's never to me

I don't know what that shit is about

Know niggas mad, cause I just do me

And I do not care for the clout

I can tell how niggas moving these days

That they always been in the house