The Statement
From where alotta nighas ain't gone make it
Starved in the trenches but now this be my statement
City had love but now they be hatin
Guess they see all this bread that I'm bakin
Hate on me cuz they see a nigga made it
You a clown boy we cant relate then
Jay Bandz ring bells name I done made it
Say what I want cuz this be my statement
Gettin money be my habit so it's sum like a hobby
I be cruisin by my lonely, cuz I don't need nobody
10 toes on my feet so I bringing the party
Couple bad bitches lookin at me tryna get naughty
Say I got em undressing cuz I look a Hotty
Say she wanna suck on it n give me the sloppy
If her man come home then I might have to pop eem
Got a big attitude so he cant even stop me
All the hoes In my face cuz they want a nigga dick
I be the hottest in the town I don't rock with a clique
I been trapping all night cuz I'm tryna get rich
I been hustling in the streets lookin for me a lick
I been flippin so hard yeah flippin then bricks
But if I get caught up I ain't pleading the fifth
If I locked up I ain't snitching on shit
When they put me in the cell just know I'm sittin on it
I be ten toes down cuz I'm stepping on shit
I made a lotta money now statin my shit
I'm from where alotta nighas ain't gone make it
Starved in the trenches but now this be my statement
City had love but now they be hatin
Guess they see all this bread that I'm bakin
Hate on me cuz they see a nigga made it
You a clown boy we cant relate then
Jay Bandz ring bells name I done made it
Say what I want cuz this be my statement
Starved in the trenches but now this be my statement
City had love but now they be hatin
Guess they see all this bread that I'm bakin
Hate on me cuz they see a nigga made it
You a clown boy we cant relate then
Jay Bandz ring bells name I done made it
Say what I want cuz this be my statement
Gettin money be my habit so it's sum like a hobby
I be cruisin by my lonely, cuz I don't need nobody
10 toes on my feet so I bringing the party
Couple bad bitches lookin at me tryna get naughty
Say I got em undressing cuz I look a Hotty
Say she wanna suck on it n give me the sloppy
If her man come home then I might have to pop eem
Got a big attitude so he cant even stop me
All the hoes In my face cuz they want a nigga dick
I be the hottest in the town I don't rock with a clique
I been trapping all night cuz I'm tryna get rich
I been hustling in the streets lookin for me a lick
I been flippin so hard yeah flippin then bricks
But if I get caught up I ain't pleading the fifth
If I locked up I ain't snitching on shit
When they put me in the cell just know I'm sittin on it
I be ten toes down cuz I'm stepping on shit
I made a lotta money now statin my shit
I'm from where alotta nighas ain't gone make it
Starved in the trenches but now this be my statement
City had love but now they be hatin
Guess they see all this bread that I'm bakin
Hate on me cuz they see a nigga made it
You a clown boy we cant relate then
Jay Bandz ring bells name I done made it
Say what I want cuz this be my statement
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Bandz
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