Street Gossip
I been traveling so long
Almost lost myself
Almost lost myself
Need to free myself
Cuz these streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
Dont ever take my kindness all for weakness
Like no no no
I be playing offense and that defense
Like doe da doe
Still be moving silent like we used to
Like doe da doe
Listen close cuz this aint what you use too
Yea
Fuck you and the jonas
Cuz im in my own world yea
Donkey fuck yo bitch
Across the interstate yea yea
I den came from nothing
I wont lose it for no girl yea
Business before pleasure
Keep my bidness straight yea yea
Heard you cuffed lil shawty
Birds of feather shes a jump off
Shiny new bandwagon
Guaranteed that she gon jump on
Southern california
Everybody think they someone
A hundred thousand likes
But you be getting love from no one
Im hearing them gossip
They getting it twisted
Like a game of telephone
You want the truth come pay a visit
On the eastside
Two pieces and biscuit like popeyes
Racks up in the bag
Just like a large fry get it get it
I been traveling so long
Almost lost myself
Almost lost myself
Need to free myself
Cuz these streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
Dont ever take my kindness all for weakness
Like no no no
I be playing offense and that defense
Like doe da doe
Still be moving silent like we used to
Like doe da doe
Listen close cuz this aint what you use too
Almost lost myself
Almost lost myself
Need to free myself
Cuz these streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
Dont ever take my kindness all for weakness
Like no no no
I be playing offense and that defense
Like doe da doe
Still be moving silent like we used to
Like doe da doe
Listen close cuz this aint what you use too
Yea
Fuck you and the jonas
Cuz im in my own world yea
Donkey fuck yo bitch
Across the interstate yea yea
I den came from nothing
I wont lose it for no girl yea
Business before pleasure
Keep my bidness straight yea yea
Heard you cuffed lil shawty
Birds of feather shes a jump off
Shiny new bandwagon
Guaranteed that she gon jump on
Southern california
Everybody think they someone
A hundred thousand likes
But you be getting love from no one
Im hearing them gossip
They getting it twisted
Like a game of telephone
You want the truth come pay a visit
On the eastside
Two pieces and biscuit like popeyes
Racks up in the bag
Just like a large fry get it get it
I been traveling so long
Almost lost myself
Almost lost myself
Need to free myself
Cuz these streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
These streets be talking
Dont ever take my kindness all for weakness
Like no no no
I be playing offense and that defense
Like doe da doe
Still be moving silent like we used to
Like doe da doe
Listen close cuz this aint what you use too
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Writer(s): Ryan Lewis
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