Gossip

[Intro]
You are my mate
Is there another word for merchandise?
Swag
She's got the swag
So, Swag, you’ve got—
Calm down, I'll just call Robert
Swag is a bitch

[Chorus]
Caught him in the sticks, [?]
Haven't in a bit, but I know I’ll sin again
30s or the 10s, guess it just depends, yeah
I don't know who you're talkin' 'bout, I can't make amends, yeah (Let's go)
Bitch, they what some, so you know I got some
And when I got some, bitch, you know it cost some
I wasn't doing all that well, I had to boss up
I haven’t talked in like a while, I guess it’s gossip

[Verse]
I'm a star, so I’m on my Converse
Say you comin' up, but your page up in a hearse
Put a gun up to my head, I do it first
I lost a couple of my friends, you know it hurt
I'm callin' Rob ’cause, bitch, I had to drop some
My buddy keep it on 'em so you could get shot up
They used to stab me in the back, now you can't trust us
I used tell 'em how it is, this shit a custom
I'm a star, so I'm on my Converse
Say you comin' up, but your page up in a hearse
Put a gun up to my head, I do it first
I lost a couple of my friends, you know it hurt

[Chorus]
Caught him in the sticks, [?]
Haven't in a bit, but I know I'll sin again
30s or the 10s, guess it just depends, yeah
I don't know who you're talkin' 'bout, I can't make amends, yeah
Bitch, they what some, so you know I got some
And when I got some, bitch, you know it cost some (Let's go)
I wasn't doing all that well, I had to boss up
I haven't talked in like a while, I guess it's gossip (She's got the swag)