Statement
Yeah, i came in this bitch with a statement
They trynna play me, I been the shit since a baby
You know I don't keep them waiting
I'll serve you right at the door high maintenance (Yeah)
None of my bitches are basic
All this black on me you'll think that I'm racists
Do to my past I don't really say shit
Rolled up my pain ina wood and I faced it
Why you lane switch
That's some lame shit
Oh that's yo main bitch
She let the gang hit
You know what I'm saying
Don't think that I'm playing
This wasn't planned
Gotta run them bands
I want it in cash
How you the fuck you speak on my name and don't know my past
Niggas out here switching on family for a half
I don't fuck with you, put down your hands
Second guessing me proves you insane (Yeah)
They gone know my name (Uh)
Momma i'm sorry for causing all that pain (Yeah)
They tired to count me out but they miscounted
I didn't like my past so I rerouted
Fuck you and whoever you came with
Baby you'll know when a real one in your presences
Knew i had the gift it was destined
Times was very hard but I ain't panic
Had to pulled myself together boy you got this
They passed me the ball I Randy Moss'd it
She tired to show me love but I was selfish
The streets really turned me to a savage
Yeah, i came in this bitch with a statement
They trynna play me
I been the shit since a baby
You know I don't keep them waiting
I'll serve you right at the door high maintenance (Yeah)
None of my bitches are basic
All this black on me you'll think that I'm racists
Do to my past I don't really say shit
Rolled up my pain ina wood and I faced it
Why you lane switch
That's some lame shit
Oh that's yo main bitch
She let the gang hit
You know what I'm saying
Don't think that I'm playing
This wasn't planned
Gotta run them bands
I want it in cash
You said what you said at the time that you said it
You can't take it back, oh now you regret it
What's up with unknowns claiming they veterans
I got the proof yeah there was no evidence
Really who do you think that you better than
Bitch if i'm such a dog why you let me hit
No bitch know this you is not relevant
I got the sauce, aint no comparison
Nah I'm serious
What was you thinking i'm curious
More money more problems need management
Honestly y'all don't know the half of it
I can't pretend to average
Shawty too thick had to smash it
She love sucking dick it's a habit
Damn she hopped-on this dick like a rabbit
Run up a check had to stash it
Remember them days I ain't have it
Shit was tragic
Can't look back now that's past tense
You don't know me to be asking
Finessed all yo shit now who laughing
Yo' bitch about to get slayed
Ima bust all on her face
Then tell that little bitch to behave
Yeah, i came in this bitch with a statement
They trynna play me, I been the shit since a baby
You know I don't keep them waiting
I'll serve you right at the door high maintenance (Yeah)
None of my bitches are basic
All this black on me you'll think that I'm racists
Do to my past I don't really say shit
Rolled up my pain ina wood and I faced it
Why you lane switch
That's some lame shit
Oh that's yo main bitch
She let the gang hit
You know what I'm saying
Don't think that I'm playing
This wasn't planned
Gotta run them bands
I want it in cash
They trynna play me, I been the shit since a baby
You know I don't keep them waiting
I'll serve you right at the door high maintenance (Yeah)
None of my bitches are basic
All this black on me you'll think that I'm racists
Do to my past I don't really say shit
Rolled up my pain ina wood and I faced it
Why you lane switch
That's some lame shit
Oh that's yo main bitch
She let the gang hit
You know what I'm saying
Don't think that I'm playing
This wasn't planned
Gotta run them bands
I want it in cash
How you the fuck you speak on my name and don't know my past
Niggas out here switching on family for a half
I don't fuck with you, put down your hands
Second guessing me proves you insane (Yeah)
They gone know my name (Uh)
Momma i'm sorry for causing all that pain (Yeah)
They tired to count me out but they miscounted
I didn't like my past so I rerouted
Fuck you and whoever you came with
Baby you'll know when a real one in your presences
Knew i had the gift it was destined
Times was very hard but I ain't panic
Had to pulled myself together boy you got this
They passed me the ball I Randy Moss'd it
She tired to show me love but I was selfish
The streets really turned me to a savage
Yeah, i came in this bitch with a statement
They trynna play me
I been the shit since a baby
You know I don't keep them waiting
I'll serve you right at the door high maintenance (Yeah)
None of my bitches are basic
All this black on me you'll think that I'm racists
Do to my past I don't really say shit
Rolled up my pain ina wood and I faced it
Why you lane switch
That's some lame shit
Oh that's yo main bitch
She let the gang hit
You know what I'm saying
Don't think that I'm playing
This wasn't planned
Gotta run them bands
I want it in cash
You said what you said at the time that you said it
You can't take it back, oh now you regret it
What's up with unknowns claiming they veterans
I got the proof yeah there was no evidence
Really who do you think that you better than
Bitch if i'm such a dog why you let me hit
No bitch know this you is not relevant
I got the sauce, aint no comparison
Nah I'm serious
What was you thinking i'm curious
More money more problems need management
Honestly y'all don't know the half of it
I can't pretend to average
Shawty too thick had to smash it
She love sucking dick it's a habit
Damn she hopped-on this dick like a rabbit
Run up a check had to stash it
Remember them days I ain't have it
Shit was tragic
Can't look back now that's past tense
You don't know me to be asking
Finessed all yo shit now who laughing
Yo' bitch about to get slayed
Ima bust all on her face
Then tell that little bitch to behave
Yeah, i came in this bitch with a statement
They trynna play me, I been the shit since a baby
You know I don't keep them waiting
I'll serve you right at the door high maintenance (Yeah)
None of my bitches are basic
All this black on me you'll think that I'm racists
Do to my past I don't really say shit
Rolled up my pain ina wood and I faced it
Why you lane switch
That's some lame shit
Oh that's yo main bitch
She let the gang hit
You know what I'm saying
Don't think that I'm playing
This wasn't planned
Gotta run them bands
I want it in cash
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Wynn
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