3.Rumors (Mixtape)
They wanna see me dead puttin prices on my head＊
Spreadin 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 shawty it's game time
Poru for life breads off the elms nigga ian big on lick
Cause ian been to the mother land here I stand grown tail
Man gun in my hand ion fear no man FLOCKA!
These niggas trippin second guess am I livin better tell em I'm
gone kill em twenty bags and tell em come get em make ya boy
scared to say nun him I thank that I scared him I swear to god
dnt fear them these niggas straight trippin thinkin that I'm
slippin pull it out then I'm rippin my whole click itchin lookin
for the freakin victum free my partner isum tunnel freakin
vision I swear to god on jesus christ I dnt freakin hear em
These niggas say they killd me and kidnapped my daughter ion
even got no daughter they mad cause I'm a baller and they girls
a caller you know that I'm a stall her then love 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
actin like a killer you weak tail nigga you ain't wanna murder
that's why I'm still alive nigga BRICKSQUAD!
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