Rumors Lyrics – G Herbo
Singer: G Herbo
Title: Rumors
Stop, waiting on a n#gg#
He ain’t put you in position, now you hating on a n#gg#
And you can get clipped, like the Lakers want a n#gg#
Put a side par and a taper on a n#gg#
Put lasers on a n#gg#
50’s when it’s game time
You would think it’s dame time
Put them blazers on a n#gg#
And my squad get a cut, like I put razors on my n#gg#s
Gossip, rumors, get mixed up, now they putting phrases on a n#gg#
Back in Chiraq ’cause it made me, Essex that’s what raised me
Hustling, that’s daily, toting Glizzies ’cause we crazy
I’m so quick to make a hunnit from a fifty, I’m not lazy
Still a hop up in the whips and dirty dance but I’m not Swayze
Tell the truth, I’m always in the booth ’cause that’s what pays me
All the cops feel likе they want to lock me up and taze me
Can never stop, I put that sh#t on Roc, feel like I’m Jay-Z
Stop, antagonizing, fantasizing
You should realize who I am ‘fore you start criticizing
I’m confident, I got the heart, of the biggest lion
Most of my n#gg#s dead and gone, but all yo’ n#gg#s dying
And I can never do no wrong, that’s who Herbert Wright is
Ain’t got no suit and tie on, but I handle my biz
Plus, yo’ pimping is not strong
Shoulda left yo’ b#tch at home
She just gon’ wait ’til you gone, pull out my dick and ride it
And I admit you n#gg#s killers, but y’all too excited
Posting pistols on the pictures, you gon’ get indicted
Ain’t gotta tell I’m no killer, ’cause I move in silence
I feel like Weezy, this sh#t easy, I ain’t even write this
I was fixin’ to comment, but I ain’t even type sh#t
Four chains in VIP and I was on some light sh#t
I thought I needed xans to sleep, but I was on some hype sh#t
Touch my chest before I was rest, ’cause now I’m living righteous
Pray to God before I sleep, ’cause now I’m living righteous
n#gg#s can’t get next to me, I don’t even like n#gg#s
Lotta rappers lie like actors, die right after
Seen some mommas cry, then I got high right after
Seen a lotta n#gg#s shook, ain’t wanna slide, they bappin’
Did so much sh#t in the streets that I forgot what happened
Bloodshed was on my hands, made money act like napkins
They don’t know what this sh#t took, so they always asking
Yeah, my life was like a book, I’m on another chapter
The game took a n#gg# pain and made a hunnit captions
Names always on my brain, I know too many slain
Gotta keep my head up, I wear too many chains
“What goes around, comes around”, I don’t know that saying
Pull up, bulletproof HSE, both lanes
But I was in the SRT, way before that Range
Forreal, Forreal
That’s forreal, no bap
Like, I be tryna be humble and sh#t
But, I be really doing this sh#t
Like, who you know really doing this shit?
26 years old
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