Rumors

[Hook] They wanna see me dead, put prices on my head Spreading rumors round town, like I fell down They can't hold me down, they can't stop my shine They can't block my grind, shorty it's game time Piru for life, breads off the elms nigga I ain't big on lick cause I ain't been to the mother land Here I stand, grown ass man Gun in my hand, I don't fear no man [Verse 1] These niggas fucking tripping second guessing' my living Better tell 'em I'm gon' kill 'em, 20 bags and tell 'em come get 'em Make your boy scared to say damn, I think that I scared him I swear to God I don't fear him, these niggas straight tripping Thinking that I'm slipping pull it out then I'm ripping My whole click itching looking for the fucking victim Free my partner Isum, tunnel fucking vision I swear to God on Jesus Christ I don't fucking hear 'em [Hook] [Verse 2] These niggas say they killed me and kidnapped my daughter I ain't even got no daughter, they mad cause I'm a baller And they hoes a caller, you know that I'mma stall her Then dick her and ball her, then never ever call her Grind hard like my mother, I'm the problem solver AR or revolver, you hard then I am harder Stop acting like a killer, you pussy ass nigga You ain't wanna murder, that's why I'm still alive nigga, Bricksquad [Hook]