Rumors
What's the time?
You said it's 4:05 A.M. Michigan time?
Alright
Who the fuck told my pops that a cigarette
Was like shorty in "Get It Wet"
Something that sound good pray Stacey keep em in check
Cause shit I'm dealin with is like jokers all in a deck
Playin poker my poker face like Pacino you know the rest
And they don't see my face nowadays
Cause I don't feel they ways nowadays
Cassius Tae he be everywhere in the stories
But if you ask me I be out the way nowadays
Fuck it I'm out the loop like I'm jumping out hula hoop
Classmates they been getting pregnant don't even wonder by who
A nigga I told secrets been givin' people the scoop
And Then it
Get to me don't retreat I just play it cool
A nigga I know it's you cause it's coming from all bitches
Niggas they all bitches
And bitched they all bitches
Birds of a feather they flock together you all bitches
And I swing like southern father thats a south paw bitches
See you took it took it there
And I don't wanna play fair
And you ain't prepared
For what is finna be said my nigga
4:06 now?
Bitch you know my pen game lethal
Fuck it like my membrane see thru
I'm just, showing thoughts
You call this shit goin off
The man is like Fahrenheit you can't fan em off
I can ignite and I might man I'm at all
I expose bitches without throwing they clothes off
And I know you soft
Bitch I'm Hef with the robe off
I'm a fuck em up
"Brodie" is when he text me
I read the shit like a check list before I could clear the message
A innocent bystander the way that the shit hit me
Mama ain't raise a sissy
Thermometer way they temp me
To do some shit
Leavin my noodle my split
Chris Bridges I'm Ludacris
Feel this is a movie script cause
We was supposed to stay down
You was like a safe house
Damn I would tell you shit now it's way out
And now I gotta clear the rumors
What time is it?
4:07, 4:07 Michigan time
Check it out
Rumor has it that Cassius been doin' madness
My kill stroke heard it put a bitch in a casket
I brought her through brought her lunch and the broad a dancer
The way I see it yal treat the truth like elastic
Wit no tombstone dirt thrown on my name
I swear this shit a shame
The shit that they be saying
Like a chorus and a hook man the way that I refrain
The shit that's on my chest got me lifting wit a strain
"You cool Cassius?"
That's what the shorty said as I move past her
Pop look after yo son like a moon axis
The shit that I'm bout to do
Probably end up straight on the news
I had told the shorty come thru
Ain't think nothing of it
But I know she fuckin love it
I was spilling out my problem till the girl changed the subject
Fuck if she cute or not I ain't really into cuffin
She go home she know a piece of me I think she feeling something fuck
Fuck it and then ha friend
She text me at 10 am
My life is just like series I'm watching this on a binge
And I ain't skippin' through it I'm watchin' it till the end
What happened next?
The friend blowin my line like a clarinet
"Tae you should make this move if you haven't yet"
Say she should be my baby like bassinets
Hella naw
Fuck it now I know what her friends think
I gotta clear the air I'm prepared like a damn sink
I wash it all away with one call and her cell ring
And then she pick up say "wassup"
"Not a damn thing"
Why this always happen to me
I'm too friendly too cool she attached and I see
I can hear it in her voice when she ask me to speak
Cause she like my accent she attracted to me
She said "Anything I can do for you Tae"
And I say
"You can go and clear the rumors"
You said it's 4:05 A.M. Michigan time?
Alright
Who the fuck told my pops that a cigarette
Was like shorty in "Get It Wet"
Something that sound good pray Stacey keep em in check
Cause shit I'm dealin with is like jokers all in a deck
Playin poker my poker face like Pacino you know the rest
And they don't see my face nowadays
Cause I don't feel they ways nowadays
Cassius Tae he be everywhere in the stories
But if you ask me I be out the way nowadays
Fuck it I'm out the loop like I'm jumping out hula hoop
Classmates they been getting pregnant don't even wonder by who
A nigga I told secrets been givin' people the scoop
And Then it
Get to me don't retreat I just play it cool
A nigga I know it's you cause it's coming from all bitches
Niggas they all bitches
And bitched they all bitches
Birds of a feather they flock together you all bitches
And I swing like southern father thats a south paw bitches
See you took it took it there
And I don't wanna play fair
And you ain't prepared
For what is finna be said my nigga
4:06 now?
Bitch you know my pen game lethal
Fuck it like my membrane see thru
I'm just, showing thoughts
You call this shit goin off
The man is like Fahrenheit you can't fan em off
I can ignite and I might man I'm at all
I expose bitches without throwing they clothes off
And I know you soft
Bitch I'm Hef with the robe off
I'm a fuck em up
"Brodie" is when he text me
I read the shit like a check list before I could clear the message
A innocent bystander the way that the shit hit me
Mama ain't raise a sissy
Thermometer way they temp me
To do some shit
Leavin my noodle my split
Chris Bridges I'm Ludacris
Feel this is a movie script cause
We was supposed to stay down
You was like a safe house
Damn I would tell you shit now it's way out
And now I gotta clear the rumors
What time is it?
4:07, 4:07 Michigan time
Check it out
Rumor has it that Cassius been doin' madness
My kill stroke heard it put a bitch in a casket
I brought her through brought her lunch and the broad a dancer
The way I see it yal treat the truth like elastic
Wit no tombstone dirt thrown on my name
I swear this shit a shame
The shit that they be saying
Like a chorus and a hook man the way that I refrain
The shit that's on my chest got me lifting wit a strain
"You cool Cassius?"
That's what the shorty said as I move past her
Pop look after yo son like a moon axis
The shit that I'm bout to do
Probably end up straight on the news
I had told the shorty come thru
Ain't think nothing of it
But I know she fuckin love it
I was spilling out my problem till the girl changed the subject
Fuck if she cute or not I ain't really into cuffin
She go home she know a piece of me I think she feeling something fuck
Fuck it and then ha friend
She text me at 10 am
My life is just like series I'm watching this on a binge
And I ain't skippin' through it I'm watchin' it till the end
What happened next?
The friend blowin my line like a clarinet
"Tae you should make this move if you haven't yet"
Say she should be my baby like bassinets
Hella naw
Fuck it now I know what her friends think
I gotta clear the air I'm prepared like a damn sink
I wash it all away with one call and her cell ring
And then she pick up say "wassup"
"Not a damn thing"
Why this always happen to me
I'm too friendly too cool she attached and I see
I can hear it in her voice when she ask me to speak
Cause she like my accent she attracted to me
She said "Anything I can do for you Tae"
And I say
"You can go and clear the rumors"
Credits
Writer(s): Deonté Gardner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.