Gossip (feat. 3g)
Zon5
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Ima grind for this shit On my mama I might f*ck around and die for this shit huhhh Street Gossip we gon slide in a whip On my life I ain't never had to try wit a bitch nahh Homicide Homicide in this bitch Throwing stacks I got niggas that gon slide in a whip nahh Niggas plotting I won't die till I'm rich You won't find me and shit you catch a nine to the hip yeah Masked up I be lookin for trouble I front you work ima need it back double Said she love me so I deleted her number But Tell that bitch im down to link up whenever I Get chips I a'int talking bout ruffles Big benz had to burn up the rubber Foreign whip pass you by like a shuttle Space ship fly you out with a duffle I work hard so just pass me my cheque Its back to business ima need my respect Overdosing only leading with death No Disrespect but I heard u obsessed F*ck rapping only in this for commas They hating now in a bit they gon love us They wish we losing but this really the come up Zon5 hit you niggas with thunder Y'all niggas so washed up In the club with my five up Call some niggas if you acting up Calm down don't act tough Geek'd up im only making it fast No madonna put these snakes in the grass Independent on this shit we gon pass If This a race then you coming in last Ima grind for this shit On my mama I might f*ck round and die for this shit huhhh Street Gossip we gon slide in a whip On my life I ain't never had to try wit a bitch nahh Homicide Homicide in this bitch Throwing stacks I got niggas that gon slide in a whip nahh Niggas plotting I won't die till I'm rich You won't find me and shit you catch a nine to the hip yeah You about fly as a duck the g in my name is for goose Please don't look confused tat mean you get touched you not gonna move damn How could I lose I got the juice I'm mobbing and plotting on making this guala with all my dudes bullshit get no room My foxus on running it up, till my squad official like that rat pack Need a pretty bitch wit a fat ass Stay wit backwoods and a fat stack Ride it crazy than she catch that Bitch got class still I pass that And was never one fore doing homework but brought work home in a backpack And would y'all hunger but it's passed that Starving nigga f*ck I need me a plate Killin verses tryna find me a way Thanking god that I'm great oh by the way Heard that nigga leaking info Now god knows what he in for And its heat all thru my texts nigga Like it just is when your wins low And my kinfolk trynna eat And imma be the one to feed em Touch whos plate im blueface He reach for it ima bleed em You the type send yo dawg on a mission Tryna prover you ain't soft then go wit them You niggas just bark you ain't vicious I talk you gon listen If not you go missin Oowwooooo Ima grind for this shit On my mama I might f*ck round and die for this shit huhhh Street Gossip we gon slide in a whip On my life I ain't never had to try wit a bitch nahh Homicide Homicide in this bitch Throwing stacks I got niggas that gon slide in a whip nahh Niggas plotting I won't die till I'm rich You won't find me and shit you catch a nine to the hip yeah
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Written by: Abdelbasit Baddwi, Shire Shire
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