Lyrics Rumours - Dutchavelli

Project X (yo, what?)
AyyGeno, this kid's saying they know you
Munroe (yo)
PluggyP

If it was true, I would've been in jail
I ain't got time to address no rumours
I pick up this broom and I fill it with bells
A wise man once said, "Sit back
And watch the haters divide theyself"
They can't cancel me, I've been council flat, big food with scales

How-how's man gonna talk about drill but when it gets real gon' wan' do the 12? (Ah)
Brown ting from West, big breast, gon' give it out to me and no one else (uh-huh)
Tried drag man name through the mud, it's controversial, I know that it sells
I know they wanted me to take a L, I just look at my bag and I'm overwhelmed (yey)

I got P's in the bank (yah), don't beef with the gang
I just gave my young boy a brand new burner
I told him there ain't no need for no shank (trust)
Look, 2021, I'm putting pressure on man
I mean literally they're going on tour, better pepper the pen

I couldn't care about death at my hands
See the world try turn on me (yah)
I know God's gonna understand
I still take risks when it comes to gang (gang)
B-b-b-b-bouncer's a snitch, he got a man locked up in the can (bitch)
Karma is a bitch when I put that blicky all in my hand

Rise the ting then bang (woo)
Fuck up his Christmas plans
It's only seven G trips on man (yah)
You can't buzz off my name you mad (mad)
I ain't tryna go tit for tat
Tryna make a man down when I riz this Mac (brrt)
Last year, I made the block look lit
This year, I turned everything back to back

If it was true, I would've been in jail
I ain't got time to address no rumours
I pick up this broom and I fill it with bells
A wise man once said, "Sit back
And watch the haters divide theyself"
They can't cancel me, I've been council flat, big food with scales (no)

Look, famous, and I'm dangerous
Too many lies on my name so I can't explain it (yah)
Put on my black tracksuit, put on my trainers
I put a rap cap boy in the papers (grrt, bow) trust (trust)

Next year, I ain't doing no favours
This year, I came to a realization
I never knew God made so many haters (fucking haters), trust
But they can all burn in Hell
She keep telling me she loyal to me
All she want is Fendi or the new Chanel

P-p-p-pick up that broom and sweep (sweep)
Do up the opp block, two man deep (grrt)
I ain't playing no games with this handy
I'm with the apty and we playing for keeps
I see what you said about me on the net (yah)
We'll see when we meet
I don't think you can handle this beef
I'll make your whole family be there and weep

If it was true, I would've been in jail
I ain't got time to address no rumours
I pick up this broom and I fill it with bells
A wise man once said, "Sit back
And watch the haters divide theyself" (watch them)
They can't cancel me, I've been council flat, big food with scales

If it was true, I would've been in jail
I ain't got time to address no rumours
I pick up this broom and I fill it with bells
A wise man once said, "Sit back
And watch the haters divide theyself"
They can't cancel me, I've been council flat, big food with scales