Gossip REASON

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Look

[Chorus]
Talks around my city gettin' crucial
That don't bother none, shit, that's the usual
They say, "Fuck you, REASON," trust me, that shit mutual
"Fuck you, REASON," trust me, that shit mutual
You niggas been gettin' out of pocket
Gossip, gossip, gossip, gossip (Gossip)
Gossip, gossip, gossip, gossip
Gossip, gossip, got gossip

[Verse 1]
Middle finger REASON, I can't stand son
I used to beg for respect, now I demand some
You niggas shootin' for hits hoping you land one
I make sure my shots finish more than and-1's
Now REASON worth about a pretty penny, well, that shit true
But I can't stop until my whole wallet handsome and some
I get ghost until I pull up in a Phantom random
But lately, I been thinking back to Candace, damnit
That was back when I would sympathize
She send me pictures of her inner thigh 'round dinnеr time
Writin' records, she would tеxt me say I'm in her mind
Had to tell that bitch to shoo, I'm tryna finish lines
I wrote this on the bus, I'm on the road, shit
Reminiscing back when I was hopeless
Token Black boy with a pocket full of tokens
Now that money comin' back, feel like it's homesick