Ice City Boys - Statement lyrics

There like J where you at kid?
Getting rid of Holly like James St Patrick
I ain't chilling on the bench
Man I'm match fit
Fantastic had some nice runs couple bad flips
I'm active this the straight drop Boom bastic
Fuck it, whatever bro kops imma match it
Man we started hitting everyone's sells
When the weight came in we
Pushed that shit like dumbells
You know action skkuring round
Whips without the traction
Ain't tryna miss a sell I've
Got visions of a mansion
Rich before 30 I'm tryna retire early
So I pray this shit works
Out just like burpees
It's funny how I started from a 33-10
Now these papes got me
Turning up every weekend
I'm having talks with my niggas
Bout some new diamonds
Soon shut down the game all in due timing

I got a shot like billy the kid
Cah we the realist
All I do is run up and squeeze
Till it finish
My nigga got a 32 when he was 32
100 Rounds in the 'K you should hear the boom
There Inside when I walk up the street
Guns out, niggas don't talk up to me
You know I'm bad with it
Just get the driver and I'm over there
Running down niggas like a
Motherfucking polar bear
Straight bullet for them
You know how it goes
10 years in the field and I never froze up
Niggas see us in traffic and try duck
I just run up on them and you hear pop
Copper for the next set
I just send bullets while you
Niggas send death threats
For sure ill be ready when I get the call
You know we even got the 4
When we got the tour

So what you saying lately
Grub looking Paigey Cakey
That's milky way if you don't get this bakery
You understand it's all mad
The whole gang bad
Be careful how you take your
Cigarettes out your man bag
She loves it on the floor when I'm stabbing
So, it's magic on the carpet every
Time she lets A lad in
Ratchet ho's going through my pocket
I just play dumb thought she knew that I was
Akh but the bae con
Bitch niggas chat shit when I'm not around
I mean the moneys up so how
I hear them talking down
I'm just telling you what I do
Plug said the price went up I'm
More worried about the food
House party this kid can't play
I ain't tryna prove
The amount of boxes in this van you
Would swear I was tryna move
Now the B that's chocolate chip
Coming in chunky lumps
Plugs said life's a box
Of chocolate Forrest Gump