Writing Statements lyrics

[Refrain]

Killin sh*t
Since Life Before
Theses n*ggas Be Broke
Use Temu
Jus Like A Chair
He Get Fold
Made It On My Own
f*ck A Studio
She Wanna Go f*ck
Told Ha No
Slide Out Wit Glocks
And Many Poles
We Line Him Up
Like A Fade
Made A Bad b*tch
Put Est In Her-

[Verse 1]

We An’t Have No Clothes
I Pull Up And Sell Out The Store
(Spxzz)
Pull Up And Im On Go
She Want To Go f*ck
She Come To The Show
Pop Out Wit A Tech
He Get Cardiac Arrest
I Never Went out Like A Simp
(On God)
She Said Im A Pimp
I Could Do What I Want
You Is A b*tch
U Do What U Can
On Gang
Uh Huh That b*tch A Thot
Shе Popped Like A pill
She Said Shе wanna Go To Japan
I Look At Dat Hoe Like What
Uh huh uh
b*tch Go To Bed
We Pull Up To His House
Get Flic Like A Snap
We An’t Gon Leave Till Somebody Dead
Im Baby Owhoa
I Dont Go To class
But I Got My Pen
He Get Fill Him Up Wit Led
You Wanna Go Diss
Get Cook Like A Steak
I Dont Care Bout Your Gang
I Got My Strap Like A Dyke
23 Gon Rip Him Apart
If He Try To Run Up
Den He Gon Lose His Life
He Think He In Ufc
We Got A Pole n*gga
We An’t Tryna Fight
I Jus f*ck Dis Hoe
She Didn't Get Paid
That Shii Nun To Me
I Feel Like Kan
He Was Talkin On InstaGram
We Found His Lo
We Pulled Up In Broad Day
Told The Hoe Im Est
You Throw Up A R
Then Somebody Lost They Man
How You Dissin Up On The Net
But Bump My Music
Now I Know That n*gga A Fan
He Got No Motion
I Jus Jump Out The Porch
We Ran Up 10k
Now I Hit My Dance
Mama Said I Gotta Go To School
Im Sorry Mama
I Jus Got Lock Up Again
They Talkin Bout I Got Bail
I Look At Them n*gga
I Told Em I Wasn't There
Spin The Block Like 50 Times
Turn The ScatPack To Toyko Drift
She Hold My Phone
She Wanna Take Pics
She Said She Wanna Be My
(Uh)
Killin sh*t
Since Life Before
Theses n*ggas Be Broke
Use Temu
Jus Like A Chair
He Get Fold
Made It On My Own
f*ck A Studio
She Wanna Go f*ck
Told Ha No
Slide Out Wit Glocks
And Many Poles
We Line Him Up
Like A Fade
Made A Bad b*tch
Put Est In Ha Name
I Made 5 Bands In A Day
Without A Class
n*gga Who Really Be Teaching?
Is It Me Or Is It Gonna Be Them?
Cause In Reality
I Got More Motion
Then My Teacher
I Jus Broke Her Heart
Den I Left Ha Alone
If You Look In My Phone
She Writing Me Speeches
She Think She Doctor King
She Want To Go Date
That sh*t A Dream
We Jumped His Ass
Now He A Meme
We Put A f*ck n*gga
On A Tee
We Hit Him All Red Like Supreme
We Got Em Twitchin
Like A Stream
And I Got Some Shooters
From Outta State
And I Keep A Nine
Luol Deng
And Like Bellwood
She Gonna Get A Taste
But I Gotta Chill Out
This The Longest Song I Made
[Interlude]

How The f*ck You Let Your Mama Get Shot
Boy You A b*tch
Aye
How you, How You Let Your Mama Get Popped?
What That Sound Like?
That Sound pus*y An’t It
You Watch Your Mama Get Popped
And You Got Shot In The Ass
That Sum Hoe Shii
(And You Wrote A Statement)
And you wrote A Statement
Theses n*ggas b*tches Out here boy
Theses n*ggas b*tches
How You Watch Your Mama Get Popped