No Statements Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I've been thinking about you since you've been incarcerated
Hotbox opp pack by my dolo when in a car sedated
Just cause you were around, I blessed you, I felt obligated
If they don't love me how I love me, tell my heart erase em
Roaming through the jungle, jugging with some gangstas
I've been staying out the mix, but my life's still in danger
Fat ass shootouts in the streets and they found numbered cases
I don't snitch, I don't get caught, don't press me by no statements
I ain't attached to cases, out the way the way to go
If you ain't one of mine and tryna serve me, issa go
You got clout and tryna bless the feature, I take your glow
Plus I don't kick it when I'm rapping niggas, they some hoes
No, he can't kick it with us, we in the field and he a goalie, nigga
He don't trust the field, he never score like he a holy sinner
Want my last breath would be some za ion need no oxygen Before she let me touch her body, shorty put some Roxy in it
I was wildin' poured a four and mixed the Henny with it
Next vid I shoot in Cleveland, I need Henny in it
Hood legend
Got caught lacking but it jammed up that's a hood blessing
Took him in and let him snake you, that's a hood lesson
We can't find him, get his cousin, send a hood message
Mixing Perkys with the syrup, I'm a hood chemist
Catch a opp and whack a opp, Trenchy a hood menace
Shooting back and forth, we playing hood tennis
I been thinking bout you since you been incarcerated Hotbox opp pack by my dolo in the car sedated
Just cause you were around, I blessed you, I felt obligated
If they don't love me, how I love me, tell my heart erase em
Roaming through the jungle, jugging with some gangstas
I been staying out the mix, but my life still in danger
Fat ass shootouts in the streets and they phone numbered cases
I don't snitch, I don't get caught, don't press me, bout no statements