3AM - People Keep Lyrics

Hey Yeah
Don't believe the rumors
Yea I got a few names around here
And your girlfriends told you bout me
So you already got an idea
No, I don't know these losers
I don't know your friends either
I don't know your brothers baby mama
Yea its funny girl I get it
I'm glad you got a sense of humor
Cuz I be dealing with some clowns around here
They be up to some funny biz
Actin like they got 100 bricks
Ha ha thats funny right
And you all about your money right
And you ain't really happy right
F*ck your baby daddy right
Yeah, yeah
Heard I'm the man
Heard I got plans
Heard I got plenty of women around me
And I don't spend time chasing ass
Heard about me from a friend yeah
She even said I'm her favorite
Heard about me on a playlist
She even said Ima make it
She even knew I was native
Call me the medicine man
Then I hit my dance and put my purple rain
Up in her medicine cabinet
She was down just to f*ck around
And tell all her girls that she bagged a rapper
Then right after said they was right about you
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
Talk and they talk and talk
I never seen em walk
They saying they my dogs
But I've only seen em bark
I seen you ask for more
When you didn't do your part
You said you got me if we go to war
But I seen you get nervous 'round bitches before
Day ones here we don't want an intruder
Never seen me stuck only seen me maneuver
Two, four, six bitches, I'm a recruiter
I think its time for you to disappear like Bermuda
I parlay all pay
Give a f*ck what they all say cause
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
Hallucinations, visions
I been hearing voices, listen
It just sounded like they doubted
But now they sounding different
Cold sweats, head spins
Learning paranoia lessons
I just need someone to admit it
Before they think I'm schizophrenic
My pupils dilatin'- wait f*ck man
I can't finish my sentence
Like a period that showed up late
But at least she ain't pregnant
I'm a prophet with a target on the profit in my pocket
They don't wanna see me walking they want scarlet in my cotton
If you see me in my coffin pour some lean up in the dirt
And fill a blunt up with some herb and make sure that
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
People keep talking bout me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
But they don't know me
Heavyheads if you didn't know