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Gossip Video (MV)




Performed By: Np Jee
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Najee Richburg




Np Jee - Gossip Lyrics




Uhhhhh
Ahh
A Ahhhhhhhhh
Uh uh uh
Uh uhhhhhhhh
Yeah

I cant talk real shit around fake niggas they run off with the gossip
Front me a ki ima cut it with the team we gone all run off with the profit
Never should i ever trust a chick with out a goal nine times out of ten she a thot bitch
Woke up in the trap had a dream about a rolls judge still tryna put me on a docket

Tryna build a brand new crib and a buy a brand new Benz when I blow up like cryptanite
You worried bout bitches you playing too much you to anxious bout who you gone hit tonight
I'm focused on benji grant and Andrew Jackson don't matter witch one I'm gone get tonight
Don't care if it's fast mellow or slow as long as it go need it flip tonight
Man I swear I put all my power to the hustle rumbling life that put blood on my nuckles
Chopping shit shit up feeling like it's karate therefor I don't need any muscle
I don't play much when it comes to the money don't try to finesse me bitch nigga I bus you
I wiping your nose before you get to snuffles so leave me alone I'm just here for the double
Struggle relation you know how I feel my heart is cold below 3 degree
The cops was behind me i tucked in my arm that's the first time that I seen a ki
Thought I was goner but they went around us can't lie I was bitching that's life doe
If they would of got us I'm glad they ain't get us cuz that would of been double life bro
I had some drug rich motivation they told me it's fast but it ain't racing
Told me all races gone come to a end this life is a bitch that you ain't dating
Make sure you keep a biscuit by ya side Incase you get hungry become a baker
Rule number one no matter what happen to you never rat or become a faker

I cant talk real shit around fake niggas they run off with the gossip
Front me a ki ima cut it with the team we gone all run off with the profit
Never should i ever trust a chick with out a goal nine times out of ten she a thot bitch
Woke up in the trap had a dream about a rolls judge still tryna put me on a docket

Never thought I would be rapping I'm sharing my life it won't be any capping
I'm telling you how it is in the struggle the shit that I see everyday while I'm trapping
Like I remember sombody got shot right in front my eyes I just ran and start laughing
My soul was pure till I ran in the street this is the reason I'm really a beast
My life is a movie...
The shit I don't show is the drugs and the clips
I just came up different some real niggas taught me the way so I gotta stick to the scripts
Sad to say them niggas they dead or in jail learn as I go and member the tips
Like when you strapped wear a shirt that come over your waisted
Cuz the coppers first look at your hip
Main lead to surviving it's all bout adapting
Gotta be hungry and worry bout your cabage
Not focused on women that's the main distraction
She was the cause and your death the reaction
Build a team thats bout business and move on your cadence
If you think that they hating then that must be satan
Cut them creep niggas off f*ck them niggas they ancient
Tryn be the same way that meek mill and jay did it
Only thing garenteed is me In a Ditch I wonder the feeling of me being rich
When I'm out in the mix gotta follow my senses that's when everything click
Now I'm scratching my itch
Stand ten on your toes they gone test if bitch
Be real wit yourself before you be real to your click
I gotta make it time ticking really quick
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English

Uhhhhh
Ahh
A Ahhhhhhhhh
Uh uh uh
Uh uhhhhhhhh
Yeah

I cant talk real shit around fake niggas they run off with the gossip
Front me a ki ima cut it with the team we gone all run off with the profit
Never should i ever trust a chick with out a goal nine times out of ten she a thot bitch
Woke up in the trap had a dream about a rolls judge still tryna put me on a docket

Tryna build a brand new crib and a buy a brand new Benz when I blow up like cryptanite
You worried bout bitches you playing too much you to anxious bout who you gone hit tonight
I'm focused on benji grant and Andrew Jackson don't matter witch one I'm gone get tonight
Don't care if it's fast mellow or slow as long as it go need it flip tonight
Man I swear I put all my power to the hustle rumbling life that put blood on my nuckles
Chopping shit shit up feeling like it's karate therefor I don't need any muscle
I don't play much when it comes to the money don't try to finesse me bitch nigga I bus you
I wiping your nose before you get to snuffles so leave me alone I'm just here for the double
Struggle relation you know how I feel my heart is cold below 3 degree
The cops was behind me i tucked in my arm that's the first time that I seen a ki
Thought I was goner but they went around us can't lie I was bitching that's life doe
If they would of got us I'm glad they ain't get us cuz that would of been double life bro
I had some drug rich motivation they told me it's fast but it ain't racing
Told me all races gone come to a end this life is a bitch that you ain't dating
Make sure you keep a biscuit by ya side Incase you get hungry become a baker
Rule number one no matter what happen to you never rat or become a faker

I cant talk real shit around fake niggas they run off with the gossip
Front me a ki ima cut it with the team we gone all run off with the profit
Never should i ever trust a chick with out a goal nine times out of ten she a thot bitch
Woke up in the trap had a dream about a rolls judge still tryna put me on a docket

Never thought I would be rapping I'm sharing my life it won't be any capping
I'm telling you how it is in the struggle the shit that I see everyday while I'm trapping
Like I remember sombody got shot right in front my eyes I just ran and start laughing
My soul was pure till I ran in the street this is the reason I'm really a beast
My life is a movie...
The shit I don't show is the drugs and the clips
I just came up different some real niggas taught me the way so I gotta stick to the scripts
Sad to say them niggas they dead or in jail learn as I go and member the tips
Like when you strapped wear a shirt that come over your waisted
Cuz the coppers first look at your hip
Main lead to surviving it's all bout adapting
Gotta be hungry and worry bout your cabage
Not focused on women that's the main distraction
She was the cause and your death the reaction
Build a team thats bout business and move on your cadence
If you think that they hating then that must be satan
Cut them creep niggas off f*ck them niggas they ancient
Tryn be the same way that meek mill and jay did it
Only thing garenteed is me In a Ditch I wonder the feeling of me being rich
When I'm out in the mix gotta follow my senses that's when everything click
Now I'm scratching my itch
Stand ten on your toes they gone test if bitch
Be real wit yourself before you be real to your click
I gotta make it time ticking really quick
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Writer: Najee Richburg
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