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letra de rumours - reeko rieffe

verse 1 (lil 6):

i’m from a place where we grind everyday there’s no brakes
it’s a holiday everytime me and bro touch base
in these mean streets i thank god when i make it home safe
i know mom’s stressing overtime she see’s me coming home late
i’m just praying that i level up i call that sh-t hallelujah, they bought a lil gun and a lil weed now they think they’re shooters
when hate don’t work they start story telling bro it’s likely rumours, they gon’ shoot it up if they feel a threat them boys highly shooters
i got em listening and they hate the fact that they a fan now
you steal iphones and you swear to god you a man now, if i’m lying i’m dying i never came across a handout (never)
whole ends slide and you already know that’s a man down (mmmph)
i was 17 in that bentley i said d-mn wow (pull up right here)
you can’t come here after 9 o’clock you’ll hear blam blow
i seen southside turn little boy into a man now, free my bro banging on the range i know he’s a man now
i ain’t trusting random -ss n-ggas ‘cuz n-ggas be lying, if every n-gga playing pedro who the f-ck’s buying
the best advice i could give you is never stop trying, switch on the glitz told bro i ain’t with the hiding

pre hook (reeko rieffe):

i thank the lord like everyday i make a wop, ‘cuz i know n-ggas lurking on me tryna plot
climbing up and so they wanna see me drop, it’s ‘cuz i’m stunting on my exes and my opps n-gga yeah yeah

hook:

flexing on em and i ain’t gon stop (oh no)
show respect when i’m up in the spot (yeah yeah)
they say the streets is cold but somehow i feel hot (so hot)
it’s cuz i’m stunting on my exes and my opps n-gga yeah yeah (oh god)

verse 2 (slimeboity):

i’m hearing these rumours, my guys they sliding for me yeah my guys some troopers
ain’t sh-t funny when you down broke ain’t no sense of humour, can’t beef over computers, in this game tryna maneuver
i need my neck a lil cooler, summertime coming no ella man i can’t be boo’d up
that ain’t your dawg if he only tryna get his food up
100 ways to get paid is something school never showed us, one man army but imma put the team all on my shoulders
finna put the paper in the duffle like that sh-t a folder, dirty sprite in his cup in the morning he ain’t drinking folgers
money on the gram but broke in real life he’s a poser, tryna get rich for my mom so i could spoil her
i got my back like a spoiler, i been taking lessons for the bible
gave myself couple months to make it far like it’s a trial, finna turn myself into an idol, they can’t break me i’m too inviable

pre hook (reeko rieffe):

i thank the lord like everyday i make a wop, ‘cuz i know n-ggas lurking on me tryna plot
climbing up and so they wanna see me drop, it’s ‘cuz i’m stunting on my exes and my opps n-gga yeah yeah

hook:

verse 3 (jayy brown):

all i hear is rumours, all i hear is rumours, all i see is n-ggas talking tweeting on computers
why say you a shooter? if you ain’t a shooter
keep on acting up imma show you how we maneuver yeah
we been rolling round, running wild, acting up, we gonna take em down
why these n-ggas always doing the most? acting clueless like they don’t know
that’s your shorty better play your role, she ain’t never tryna let me go, lifestyle getting out of control
n-gga what you doing? tryna jack the swag and now the sh-t is ruined
had to switch it up got the latest and the newest yeah, but i kept it short couldn’t show them how i’m moving yeah yeah

pre hook (reeko rieffe):

i thank the lord like everyday i make a wop, ‘cuz i know n-ggas lurking on me tryna plot
climbing up and so they wanna see me drop, it’s ‘cuz i’m stunting on my exes and my opps n-gga yeah yeah

hook:

- reeko rieffe

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