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Janson McGee - Gossip Lyrics



Janson McGee - Gossip Lyrics
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I feel like I'm the coldest out
Why you broke rappers always leaving dirty clothes around
I came in with the golden sound
Lost then I was found, I'm really feelin' like I'm chosen now
Got both my homies posted now
Tranny stuck in drive no the engine never broken down
I've been known to hold it down
Till the city pass the key and tell me I can hold it now
Look at me look at you next
I'm lappin' these rappers in Nike sweats and a crew neck
I'm one of only few left
This Lake Wave shit got me feeling like I'm Hugh Heff
I'm on a beat like you bet
I'm tryna get the homies in the south to hit a two step
Lake Wave we the new best
The f*ck you gon do if even half of my dudes flexed
Out of the basement I'm coming cold
F*ck all the basic is gettin' old
I'm gettin' it poppin' so let's just switch up the topic
I'll never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
But if you want it I got it, and on my mama I promise
I'm putting bodies in boxes if I explode
I'm just being what I need to be
Swinging for the fence, benches in my city needed me
Duffel bag full of greenery
Remember in this life somethings never what they seem to be
Tryna switch the whole scenery
Too eager in this world and you'll expose yourself to thievery
So I'm cookin' like an eatery
Cuz rappin' is a job I'm never losin' to machinery
Look at you look at me next
Thoughts full of gold, whole clique full of rejects
Ain't stopping till I see checks
Pockets big enough to keep my mo f*ckin knees bent
Told your baby mama she's next
Then kicked her to the curb and had the crew yellin' defense
She's quick to have a g spent
But gave good throat so I nicknamed her v neck
Out of the basement I'm coming cold
F*ck all the basic is gettin' old
I'm gettin it poppin' so let's just switch up the topic
I'll never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
But if you want it I got it, and on my mama I promise
I'm putting bodies in boxes if I explode
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I feel like I'm the coldest out
Why you broke rappers always leaving dirty clothes around
I came in with the golden sound
Lost then I was found, I'm really feelin' like I'm chosen now
Got both my homies posted now
Tranny stuck in drive no the engine never broken down
I've been known to hold it down
Till the city pass the key and tell me I can hold it now
Look at me look at you next
I'm lappin' these rappers in Nike sweats and a crew neck
I'm one of only few left
This Lake Wave shit got me feeling like I'm Hugh Heff
I'm on a beat like you bet
I'm tryna get the homies in the south to hit a two step
Lake Wave we the new best
The f*ck you gon do if even half of my dudes flexed
Out of the basement I'm coming cold
F*ck all the basic is gettin' old
I'm gettin' it poppin' so let's just switch up the topic
I'll never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
But if you want it I got it, and on my mama I promise
I'm putting bodies in boxes if I explode
I'm just being what I need to be
Swinging for the fence, benches in my city needed me
Duffel bag full of greenery
Remember in this life somethings never what they seem to be
Tryna switch the whole scenery
Too eager in this world and you'll expose yourself to thievery
So I'm cookin' like an eatery
Cuz rappin' is a job I'm never losin' to machinery
Look at you look at me next
Thoughts full of gold, whole clique full of rejects
Ain't stopping till I see checks
Pockets big enough to keep my mo f*ckin knees bent
Told your baby mama she's next
Then kicked her to the curb and had the crew yellin' defense
She's quick to have a g spent
But gave good throat so I nicknamed her v neck
Out of the basement I'm coming cold
F*ck all the basic is gettin' old
I'm gettin it poppin' so let's just switch up the topic
I'll never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
Never listen to gossip and that's Fosho
But if you want it I got it, and on my mama I promise
I'm putting bodies in boxes if I explode
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Performed By: Janson McGee
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Janson McGee
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