This is a song about "Gossip bitch"

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

And drop the gossip shit,

Now i’m up in this bitch

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

And she stripping, go to college

A dark room, *stop flapping bitch*

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Stop the melodic gossip that i'm as black as onyx.

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Since the information taught is worthless as gossip

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that