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rumors - durkey lyrics

[intro]
abdul got them keys
jc on the beat, yeah, baby

[chorus]
i told bro i’m signin’ a deal, said, “get it in the streets”
i can’t talk about the streets, the sh*t it did to me
gotta watch out for the feds, i know they listenin’ deep
see a opp and got the drop on him, so i’m like, “f*ck it, creep”
when them bullets hit his head i watched this n*gga tweak
i turn fans to freaks
n*ggas talkin’ ’bout we backdoor, i guess they playin’ police
when it’s smoke up in the air we get to sprayin’ the heat
that sh*t is for d
[verse]
i got labels on the phone, i need a mill’ a piece
for the guys i need a mill’, i can’t forget og ’causе she’ll spray for me
we just lost bro, too hot, i’m likе, “f*ck it, tweak”
couple hoes can’t hit the line ’cause they too f*ckin’ weak
i couldn’t believe i f*cked with a ho, she end up burnin’ me
i’m tryna keep it in the streets, she tryna k!ll a cease
i just rolled another wood and watch them n*ggas wheep
they like, “them n*ggas sweet”
i love my n*ggas, b
can’t watch them n*ggas tweak
couple n*ggas don’t want you on, just watch they energy
chino died, i was shot, i lost my friend to beef
i hope your prayin’ for me, i need them mills, you see?
please don’t rush to sign a deal, can die up in the streets
the label of the streets, they both my enemies
please don’t rush to sign a deal, can die up in the street
the label of the street, they both my enemy
i couldn’t believe that i got shot, i gave my life to jes’
i ran out of favors, a b*tch, she can’t get sh*t from me
mama said that day she broke, tried to ask for mickey d’s
one thing about that lady, ain’t missin’ christmas trees
know a n*gga can’t go to sleep, he woke and that’s his peace
true tellin’, feel like the rumor, i think his ass police
the one talkin’ ’bout mills and won’t talk ’bout odee
the fans, they notice me, these rappers cap, you see?
just stay away from me
i be high up off the drugs, i think he laced the weed
and he say he smokin’ him, i think i smell a c
h*ll, nah, you a goofy ho, you cannot hit the weed
i seen durk stuntin’ on n*ggas, turnin’ n*ggas lames
i can’t leave my ten year homies, really f*ckin’ singin’, so stay away from me
how you stealin’ from the guys? your ass a snake to me
i got the k with me, i got the drac’ with me
[chorus]
i told bro i’m signin’ a deal, said, “get it in the streets”
i can’t talk about the streets, the sh*t it did to me
gotta watch out for the feds, i know they listenin’ deep
see a opp and got the drop on him, so i’m like, “f*ck it, creep”
when them bullets hit his head i watched this n*gga tweak
i turn fans to freaks
n*ggas talkin’ ’bout we backdoor, i guess they playin’ police
when it’s smoke up in the air we get to sprayin’ the heat
that sh*t is for d

- durkey lyrics

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