Statement
Call me the magician like magic with the dimes
Remember hustlin' crack playing ball toatin' nines
Remember looking for pops Shit I betta get a soda
My homie bake a cake how I could I forget the oda
My granny been roller since she push me in a stroller
Put her life on hold call waitin' click over
Just a dial tone nobody taught us abt the Dow Jones
We just copped quarters and pitched until the stock gone
Block on lock like pads and combinations
Pad on Wilcox stuff with medication
I just paid rent to my aunt the crib vacant
I ain't never talkin' to pigs ain't no statements
I was up early for breakfast to get bacon
Granny just lectured a nigga I can't shake it
Beefin with some niggas I served and they Katlyn
That just mean pussy we Useta' be mans
I still rap hot but they Useta' be fans
Now I sell Raps but it Useta be grams
And if you need that when touchdown hit me
Ask Swala and Ty I got platinum-like Biggie
Shinning like Diddy with Grind like Puffy
Lil Birdy on the woody got damn it I'm lucky
Not lefty but a righty
Long days all-nighters
My niggas beat cases so I call em street fighter
Remember hustlin' crack playing ball toatin' nines
Remember looking for pops Shit I betta get a soda
My homie bake a cake how I could I forget the oda
My granny been roller since she push me in a stroller
Put her life on hold call waitin' click over
Just a dial tone nobody taught us abt the Dow Jones
We just copped quarters and pitched until the stock gone
Block on lock like pads and combinations
Pad on Wilcox stuff with medication
I just paid rent to my aunt the crib vacant
I ain't never talkin' to pigs ain't no statements
I was up early for breakfast to get bacon
Granny just lectured a nigga I can't shake it
Beefin with some niggas I served and they Katlyn
That just mean pussy we Useta' be mans
I still rap hot but they Useta' be fans
Now I sell Raps but it Useta be grams
And if you need that when touchdown hit me
Ask Swala and Ty I got platinum-like Biggie
Shinning like Diddy with Grind like Puffy
Lil Birdy on the woody got damn it I'm lucky
Not lefty but a righty
Long days all-nighters
My niggas beat cases so I call em street fighter
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Williams
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