Gossip Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Shoutout my boy Dmoney
I ain't shifty so call me smoothie by association
Yessir
Gossip it fuel me I ask them to talk again
Macking on ops yeah like they're antioxidants
Watching their neck and you know that I'm copping it
Your bitch seducing I tell her to stop that shit
I don't do no frolicking
Been hustling since I was a child
Too much money can't keep it in piles
All my bread I keep it in silos
Got the game to a science, I keep it in vials
Opps struggling till they turning senile
Life ain't no struggle it's medium trials
I'm built for this shit and I'm leading by miles
Ahead of the game and I lay down the law
They venerate me yeah the way that I talk
My verses like prisons the way that I always got people behind every one of my bars
Rock a body down like it's six feet of sediment
Strap stuttering like it got a speech impediment
See a fool capping I'mma make him capitulate
Rearrange his face he a bot I configurate
Techie with the TEC-9 sipping on merlot
Got the fine roll fine wine back with all the hoes
When I roll around the block they be calling me the most
Back in 2014 would have mattered to me more
Cash multicultural, dinero demon
Chanel and lingerie got her feining
Jewels switching up like the seasons
Living opulent, money teeming
Momma a shooter I'm a son of a gun
I ain't done till I use mink for the rug
Long as I'm under the sun I keep on pushing cause I know that my journey ain't never done
I don't really mess with all the peons
Flow too gas and it's noble like neon
Shawty tryna ask what we on
But I ice out, one man with the freon
Flying first class with the vintage on tap
Got a Vacheron wrist and I paid it off flat
I ain't concerned about luxury like that
When the bag so big money fall into my lap
Givenchy the gloves but no chip on my shoulder
Attitude confusing all the reporters
Got them searching through almanacs for the day that I finally start getting colder
Stand on my business no matter the time
Feet on the ground I be keeping them tied
If I can't bring all of my people with me then even inside of my dreams I don't fly
Gossip it fuel me I ask them to talk again
Macking on ops yeah like they're antioxidants
Watching their neck and you know that I'm copping it
Your bitch seducing I tell her to stop that shit
I don't do no frolicking
Been hustling since I was a child
Too much money can't keep it in piles
All my bread I keep it in silos
Searching for more but there's nothing I lack
Building an observatory with racks
Wink at the stars and they wink at me back but I don't care about you if you don't got my back
Head to toe all black
I never sink in the cash
Dressing to mourn all the people who lost in the fame cause their friends never getting them back