Rumors and Narratives

If I want it, then imma go get it
My money long, I don't care how I spend it
Tell me why people go and talk bad about me
Really love me just hate to admit it
Acting like I ain't had it bad, I remember the roaches would come from the kitchen
Boy a bluff acting like he gone spin the block
If he a killer he would of come did it
Old girl she wrapped up in her feelings
Call my phone, I act like I don't hear it
JORDYN this and JORDYN that
I'm the headline, Should get paid for appearances
We both rap, I don't need the comparison
I stay humble, Why these niggas so arrogant?
Really broke, his designer from clearances
You can stop with rumors and narratives (yeah,yeah)

Watch the words that's gone come out your mouth
I cap a lot, I just don't do it for clout
Ran down he tried talking it out
We buy shit, we don't check the account
I don't carry cash, When I swipe my card
I don't have to go and check the amount
We at the bank, we don't show our face
The teller exhausted, it's too much to count

Don't stoop low for another nigga, We stack money, So our bills high
Got a red bone, She love shaking ass on a stripper pole, so her heels high
I don't to go to these parties
So I fucked your bitch and she still lied
These niggas mad cause they life be basic, Then fuck around and try to steal mine

We don't fuck with you, We don't fuck with your homie
Talk shit in my comments, see niggas is phony
That boy is a bitch and he know that he owe me
When she get me up, She gone ride like a pony
I gave her the dick, then passed her to my brodie
I don't do commitment, I rather be lonely
Acting like he really a killer
So if you a killer, you gotta come show me

If I want it then imma go get it
My money long, I don't care how I spend it
Tell me why people go and talk bad about me
Really love me just hate to admit it
Acting like I ain't had it bad, I remember the roaches would come from the kitchen
Boy a bluff acting like he gone spin the block
If he a killer he would of come did it
Old girl she wrapped up in her feelings
Call my phone, I act like I don't hear it
JORDYN this and JORDYN that
I'm the headline, Should get paid for appearances
We both rap, I don't need the comparison
I stay humble, Why these niggas so arrogant?
Really broke, his designer from clearances
You can stop with rumors and narratives

If I want it then imma go get it
My money long, I don't care how I spend it
Tell me why people go and talk bad about me
Really love me just hate to admit it
Acting like I ain't had it bad, I remember the roaches would come from the kitchen
Boy a bluff acting like he gone spin the block
If he a killer he would of come did it
Old girl she wrapped up in her feelings
Call my phone, I act like I don't hear it
JORDYN this and JORDYN that
I'm the headline, Should get paid for appearances
We both rap, I don't need the comparison
I stay humble, Why these niggas so arrogant?
Really broke, his designer from clearances
You can stop with rumors and narratives (yeah,yeah)



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Writer(s): Brian Williams
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