Gossip

I feel like I'm running options They want me to come through get shit popping Go behind my back straight gossip, yeah Straight gossip yeah, yeah, yeah All the fake love I don't really need that Said I hate you I don't really mean that Want a real man I could be that I know I hurt you I can see that Sometimes, I get so irrational Oh, I have so much passion though I want what's best for both of us I guess that's why I'm choking up Let's smoke Got straight gas from the west coast Girl, you know I roll like a professional I could blow a whole bag don't stress it though, yeah I got to take time for myself stuck inside my shell can't f*ck with no one else, yeah I feel like I'm running options They want me to come through get shit popping Go behind my back straight gossip, yeah Straight gossip yeah, yeah, yeah All the fake love I don't really need that Said I hate you I don't really mean that Want a real man I could be that I know I hurt you I can see that My eyes dilate when you come my way Flights to LA, smoke down the highway This my life so I live it my way Stand on top of everything I say, yeah Then they want to push me to the brink trust me dog I don't even drink Still turn this bitch up, f*ck you mean Imma get this bag by any means I don't think you understand what it means To give everything up for a dream Give everything up for a dream I feel like I'm running options They want me to come through get shit popping Go behind my back straight gossip, yeah Straight gossip yeah, yeah, yeah All the fake love I don't really need that Said I hate you I don't really mean that Want a real man I could be that I know I hurt you I can see that