Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Statement, artist - Azizi Gibson. Date of issue: 08.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Statement |
| Yeah, We back again with some old smooth shit for that ass |
| The preHISTORIC crew, just doing what we do |
| It’s «Give a bitch D» day, third eye with it like Hiei |
| Pussy so good had to put it on replay |
| On the 10-West thinking sex with my lady |
| I just met her last week on the strip getting jiggay |
| Girl your bitten gloves with my weed tucked in 'em |
| Fresh-fuck fit with some trill-ass denim |
| Main reason why: with some trill-ass women |
| Why the fuck you always hating why you always in your feelings |
| Shit (Shit) Now don’t make me go cop a clip |
| Been smoking so long that I think I’m a zip |
| Fuck what you repping, the gang that you with |
| Out with your bitch and she’s trying to take pics |
| Instagram, fucked up as shit |
| Put me on blast while I’m smoking my spiff |
| Now the whole fucking world know I get high as shit |
| So here we go |
| Neck tats stamped, it’s a fact: I’m getting pussy bro |
| Taking down women who was raised off the tootsie roll |
| Watch me speak Spanish to this girl I don’t even know |
| Have her puff weed till she bleed, no venereal |
| Hahahaha, she just took a dab |
| She’s coughing so much that she just made me laugh |
| I might have to call her a cab (you alright? I though you was like |
| «I smoke all day» and shit. |
| Shut up.) |
| Getting high to the sky with my motherfucking niggas though |
| Looking down on the world like «Fuck 'em, I don’t need 'em bro» |
| Going up, going up, going up, where else to go |
| In the clouds, smoking pounds of the loud, see a lot of hoes |
| Okay, back on my grizzy |
| Act as a javelin and stab through the city |
| Metro-bus used to take a buck-fifty |
| On my way to see my bitch, give a gift, suck her titty (I'm bout to get some |
| pussy) |
| Play PS1 till I sleep for a week |
| Till some shoes come out that I really really need (I'm bout to cop some new |
| J’s) |
| Or my weed run out and the chilling ain’t cheap |
| Fuck around and have to play the villain this week |
| Okay, you don’t know |
| I smoke 'Dro, don’t do blow |
| Live life long, bitch I’m cold |
| Bitch you old, grandpa Moe |
| No no, we on the same old shit |
| We get turnt up, cut a few bricks |
| Rollin a hundred spiffs, watch two flicks |
| Nigga that’s just how it is, |
| Nigga that’s just how it is, is (x3) |
| Ah yeah sound like D’Angelo, telling somebody just how it is, just how it is |
| Okay, here we go, oh oh-oh, here we go, oh (x2) |
| Can’t neat me, run in circle like a Cheerio |
| Here we go, oh, oh |