Gossip Lyrics

Why are the wicked all talk?

I'm me like it or not

Mad that they want all the things that I got

Hah

Anyone talking some trash come speak to the boss and come to my office

Vengeance is Gods I carry the word see how it fits in my pocket

Change up the ways your mouth or wash it all out no sense tryna stop it

There ain't a reason to stop it

I'm not the one who's gon' deal with the gossip

I'm not the one who's gon deal with it I been too busy been riding the rocket

People been speaking some lies

And thinking they're wise and I been the topic

Whispering secrets

Yeah I can hear it

Too committed to comment

It's funny you think He won't repay you

I have to be honest

He puts the pressure upon em and fires right on em and stands right up on em

Goals of the kingdom I want em

New wisdom I want em

And Jesus I got em

Heard they were saying I couldn't do things I intend and that I was weak

You think that I'm playing when saying

That God'll be slaying so watch how you speak

Anyone talking some trash come speak to the boss and come to my office

Vengeance is Gods I carry the word see how it fits in my pocket

Change up the ways your mouth or wash it all out no sense tryna stop it

There ain't a reason to stop it

I'm not the one who's gon' deal with the gossip

Now the people around me they speak out the truth they're keeping it real

If you have ever been stabbed in the back from attacks you know how I feel

Turn my cheek to my foes seeking to grow in time it'll heal

Isn't it crazy we made it right out of the hole?

Man what an ordeal

The credit it points to the sky

Talking bout God yeah that is my guy

Do as He wants 'till the day that I die

Beat all the enemies

Why do they try?

I'm stacking the riches for heaven

They're shooting some weapons

I pay them no mind

You seem to be troubled or puzzled

If you got something say then please, come and say hi

Anyone talking some trash come speak to the boss and come to my office

Vengeance is Gods I carry the word see how it fits in my pocket

Change up the ways your mouth or wash it all out no sense tryna stop it

There ain't a reason to stop it

I'm not the one who's gon' deal with the gossip

Anyone talking some trash come speak to the boss and come to my office

Vengeance is Gods I carry the word see how it fits in my pocket

Change up the ways your mouth or wash it all out no sense tryna stop it

There ain't a reason to stop it

I'm not the one who's gon' deal with the gossip