Gared A. - People Are Talking lyrics

[Will Smith Speech] [Verse: Gared A.] Nobody will ever walk the walk They always runnin' they mouth, they talk and talk Damn you know what it is I'm only worried bout me, that's the bizz Cause the haters don't matter They all just mad about My craft that I'm working on That's right, I'm the upper echelon People will talk and talk all they life time But they can never spit or write a rhyme So I'm just gonna sit back and relax The sh** I say I do, those are true facts Mind on my grind and my money Once I get the 100's and the 1000's, I'm go'n hop like a bunny Watch the paper stack up everyday Name in bold print, Gared A., If you wanna try me b**h I'll knock you out, like Ali You thought that I couldn't do this Used to put me down sayin' you won't do this But look at me, I'm progressin everyday I'm steady workin' in my lane [Verse: Gared A.] On all these beats, I go dumb My supporters are my Kingdom That's why I never let a person tell me what I gotta do You can knock me down but I'll get back up in 2 And prove you wrong for all the sh** you do So worry bout you This is called a pa**ion for music I don't hear the hate no more, now they just muted These frontin' hoes always actin' like they've been there But when I was down, you wasn't there [Verse: no.ah] I ain't talking sh** But I guess you wanna be that talking b**h I run this like my own town I run this like I know how You better get low down I'ma show you who wears the crown Seven seven, eight eight Nine nine Countin' racks all the time Talkin' bout money Never dropped a bullet Talkin' bout honey The bees never pull it Talkin' bout "Ya**s" Talkin' bout "No" b**h let it go, like Elsa the snow You think you got tricks to show You say you fight, oh Come on let's show Come on let's go [Verse: JLH] People are talkin', they steady spreading rumors Man, I'ma keep it going just stay on my grind and do my thing Don't want no problems, don't want no haters, just want the fame You coming for me, I suggest you stay in your lane, stay in your lane Uh.. look You hating on me but, you really hatin' on yourself Look in the mirror, put your guard up just to make some stealth The funny thing is that I haven't said a thing to you You bashing on me like you really got something to prove Was it a past experience making you who you are Cause when I look at you I see this great big shining star You have potential, this is only mental Right now I'm not trying to offend, but I commend you Stay on my grind and I'm doing my thing Even when I hurt and I feel pain My obligation is to get paid Jealousy is what's making you hate Y'all stay pressed and I stay blessed Y'all stay stressing, I avoid that mess Coming up to me like you wanna do something But you better watch out cause you might get checked I don't have the time or the room to be stressing But I just sit in my room counting my blessing's Like, seven seven, eight eight Nine nine, ten ten When I, Fall I, I stay coming up And I shall rise again like what