Internet Chatter
Had to take a breath of fresh air
Murda, Guwop
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
Only two choices you got, dead or in prison (huh?)
That's what my folks told me, but I still didn't listen
Everything gravy 'til them folks start snitchin'
You can't stand the heat, then get your a- out the kitchen
These rappers go broke and have to do a dummy mission
Don't be a crash dummy and go out like Frenchie (well, damn)
Every day ain't promised, the trap ain't got no pension
It must be fentanyl because he can't stop twitchin' (wow)
She talk too much, the b- won't stop -
I seen a n- in Terry hood and the boy turned Christian (well, damn)
These n- be h- and get treated just like some b-
How n- gettin' extorted when y'all n- got switches? (How?)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (no)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (all that)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (naw)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (go)
Y'all remember Gucci with the big ol' gut? (Huh?)
Down bad, Rice Street, 901 (well, damn)
Some n- tried to jump me five-on-one
You gotta stand on your ten in there, ain't got no gun (nah)
Free my n- Shiesty, I know it ain't no fun (free him)
Locked down, rich, still ain't got no bond
Hateful comments, act like I don't see it
Gucci got long money, that's no secret (no)
Big booty rich b- who I sleep with (Huh?)
N- think they slick, they wanna be me, I peep it
My bank account's obese and it keep gettin' fatter (fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matters (Wop)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (no)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (all that)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (naw)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (go)
Murda, Guwop
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
Only two choices you got, dead or in prison (huh?)
That's what my folks told me, but I still didn't listen
Everything gravy 'til them folks start snitchin'
You can't stand the heat, then get your a- out the kitchen
These rappers go broke and have to do a dummy mission
Don't be a crash dummy and go out like Frenchie (well, damn)
Every day ain't promised, the trap ain't got no pension
It must be fentanyl because he can't stop twitchin' (wow)
She talk too much, the b- won't stop -
I seen a n- in Terry hood and the boy turned Christian (well, damn)
These n- be h- and get treated just like some b-
How n- gettin' extorted when y'all n- got switches? (How?)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (no)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (all that)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (naw)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (go)
Y'all remember Gucci with the big ol' gut? (Huh?)
Down bad, Rice Street, 901 (well, damn)
Some n- tried to jump me five-on-one
You gotta stand on your ten in there, ain't got no gun (nah)
Free my n- Shiesty, I know it ain't no fun (free him)
Locked down, rich, still ain't got no bond
Hateful comments, act like I don't see it
Gucci got long money, that's no secret (no)
Big booty rich b- who I sleep with (Huh?)
N- think they slick, they wanna be me, I peep it
My bank account's obese and it keep gettin' fatter (fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matters (Wop)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (no)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (all that)
I'm not bothered by the internet chatter (naw)
I'ma make the haters get madder (get mad)
Lately, my pockets gettin' fatter and fatter (gettin' fat, fat, fat)
And lately, to me, that's all that matter (go)
Credits
Writer(s): Radric Delantic Davis, Shane Lee Lindstrom, Dez Wright
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- Must Be Me
- Bluffin (feat. Lil Baby)
- Thank Me (feat. Young Dolph)
- Trap Money (feat. Li Rye, Sett)
- Pretty Girls (feat. Young Dolph)
- Glizock & Wizop (feat. Key Glock)
- Internet Chatter
- Talkin to the Streets (feat. Mac Critter)
- There I Go (feat. J. Cole & Mike WiLL Made-It)
- There I Go (feat. J. Cole & Mike WiLL Made-It)
Altri album
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