YUNG RALPH - Rumors lyrics

rate me

All these diamonds on me, now that's ridiculous

Haters got they eyes on me, now that's suspicious

I hear all the gossip, I hear all the rumors

I'm not worried bout ya,

Why they mad, cause I hit the clubs iced out

And I'm still on even when they turn the lights out

Diamonds on heat, and they sho be shinin

Keep my lopes on cause I don't want them to blind me

Yea, and I keep that tool

If it ain't on me it's on one of my dudes

See I'm really from the streets I jus hunt pro tools

I ain't braggin or flexin I'm bein honest to you

Now, these streets gon talk that the way it is

These haters gon hate, that's jus how it is

I get money everyday man that's how I live

Chopper knock ya ass out like some benadryl

Since it's already cocked nigga jus blast

I'm a put bout 3 in a nigga ass

I don't care about a pussy nigga actin bad

I'm a leave his whole family cryin lookin sad

I'm a let the cutta cutta like you were some grass

One thing you don't need is me real mad

One thing I don't play with is my cash

You ain't michael jackson so you can't be too bad

Nigga say he want beef then he get beef

Must don't want peace cause he won't sleep

I ain't from miami but I keep heat

I ain't talkin to a sea when I say free

Nigga thinkin I'm a hoe that I can't be

Nigga look at how big my bank be

Niggas say they got a problem then solve me

I'm a get them niggas that robbed me

A nigga start then I finish, fuck the losing I'm winning

I ain't smiling or grinning this right here the beggining

And I will never be the pussy nigga that you are

Never let a robber put a curfew on my car