Lyrics:
tetanus
I know you heard the rumors ill get you in the room
Ill be hard as iron man and had the rob down my jr
Strap with the suit if you know what I mean
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up
That's right (What's happenin', holmes)
That's right
Lil' Rob (What's going on, ese)
Hey you know what, I feel like partying
meant
To rob an education from
In a private school as opposed to one
That yearly spits out another group of fools
Into a system designed to fail
Wait
heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like that?
Rumors in the hood was ?? was snitchin
I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
going missing
I hear whispers when I’m in the trap
All these rumors cause these diamonds glisten
Niggas don’t switch over here
Switch up on gang you weird
it
Get it off the lot as I skirt off to my music
A fan of going fast in any car
Bitch, I'm Lil speed racer shooter like a star
You must not know by
Dem niggas just talking & talking
Ain't making no moves
You couldn't even walk a lil mile in my shoes
I'm wild I'm a animal strait out the zoo
My nephew
Yuh
When they shoot
It goes pew
Cuz that shits on mute
Fuckin on your bitch
On the weekend
That lil bitch she be tweakin
I'm surrounded by some fake
by all means
More money more green
And on my waist more bill in my Jeans
And publicity got to be on more Screens
And in my blood success in my genes
Fake numbers, fake bitches, now you telling all the lies. Too scared to face the truth, got the drama on the rise
Speaking rumors, text message, hide
When you getting them bands with niggas who done planned with ya
Gotta watch for the snakes cause they’ll try to hang with ya
How you gone try to rob
'round wit' that cheesecake
Said that you better off dead hoe
Sprinkle a lil' cheese on her head
Wit' a hoe
Said I'm better off by myself, hoe
This ain't
Please don't think I'm sweet
Cuz Ion post
I'm not a media nigga
Social lil bitch
Respond to rumors just feeding in it
Ima give you time to spare ya
by the way you bitch)
(I actually got beef this time bro) I'd watch yo back before I beat your ass cndre
Keep talking smack bro
(Lil Log):
Wait, you
feeling it
I got some plays you try and rob and I'm killing you
Stop all the posting I ain't on the internet
Like dude said I ain't really even into that
need a cape (cape)
Lil' mama's head supreme (straight up)
But I'm still rockin' this Bape (on God)
All I know is two guns, nigga
If you a plate, you
Oh, really? Yeah
Oh, really? Yeah (racks)
I'm scared to break the top (why?)
I'm scared to make a mess because I'm watched by the cops (fuck
Dhabi, niggas straight out the sewer
Like a loaded chopper, I'm 'bout to shoot it
I'm so fucking sick and tired of these rumors
I just dived inside
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i'm
top that
I'm here to put them rumors to rest
Fuck the past
Fuck the present
I'm the future in the flesh
[Chorus x2]
I'm the chrome before
fam in a mansion Pull up ghost Danny Phantom
Try to rob we hold em for ransom See I got them bags like Santa
She lookin like she wanna fuck
Lil bitch
Came Straight off The boat
Ha
Came from the mud
Bitch I'm clean big soap lot of suds (uh Yea)
Yea my Spiff big Drip
Imma Walkin jacuzzi lil tub (uh)
Fuck is you screaming
Fuck is you screaming lil bitch
Fuck is you screaming
Fuck is you screaming lil bitch
Bitch I get money
Fuck is you screaming
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