RUMORS

Yeah, say, **, where you at?

Ayy, I'm about to come get in your face

(Ayy, find me two nxxas)

(Find me the one that can say he stuck his dxxk in me)

(And find me the one that can say I told on him)

(You could blow my brxxns out)

God forgive me, I'm a sinner

License plate reader, pray this contraption block the signal

Built a case on me, mailed it, but bullxts did not get delivered

Face brrt, my signature, envelope return to sender

.32 off the magazine, MAC-11, awkward feeling

Dealers bad, Polo, T, they was there for me, I can feel it

Whole unit held nuts on me talkin' 'bout me to play they bxtches

Whole unit would duck on me, when it's up, I'm in the trenches

Me and Stroke great minded, Carlo windows tinted, mind your business

When it's unimportant to you, you don't even give a mention

Keep my name in his pxnis seater, he must be in his feelings

Luca Brasi, big general, reaching blocks to my lieutenant

Set the tone in the interview, they tune in and say it's healing

Willie Chisme a lobby, please, I just said a prayer for Gillie

Old friend, big brother snitching and he ain't get him injured

Before you speak on me, look, please go find me them two nxxas

Find me one who stuck dxxk in the other one I sent to prison

Shxll catcher, smell like fingernail polish when it krrt

Paramedics, yeah, put the yellow tape around the trap

When we was chirrin'

Too much cup, we accidentally caught a hat

Told my uncle no more fast lane, he told me you'll be back

He told me you ain't commit murder, lil' one did that to hisself

Cxxa-cola, soda bath, yoga class to make it stretch

My conscience be messin' with me

Make me think I need some help, hmm

Just turned on the digit in the kitchen by myself made

Stand up you ain't got two heads under your belt and pick your pants up

Zip something in the can, I know how to- off the handcuffs

Calling home to Boobie, bought me 'cause I ain't walk with no cowards

Exed out one of my partners 'cause he don't keep it one thousand

Used to share each other clothes over products or public housing

Only rock with the real, really solo how I be rocking

One day I pray to God to send me beaucoup brxxks of pxxder

Taught us (?)

Boiling water, I got power

Two black eyes, a broken nose, when I had fought 'cause I got crowded

Nowadays for he who try and catch your mom and upside down

Graduated to Waffle House, back then it used to be McDonald's

Hmm, Creative Recreations, pima cotton and Polo collars

Hmm, drop the ball cap, pull up, park the whip pop out it

Monster status, silver back

You got to yard under the towers

Long as I'm here, make sure Mucho and Mazi still receive they flowers

After this, might send a blitz, go talk to God and take a shower