Dak Sauce - Statement Lyrics

Busting down the pack I'm even serving the crumbs
I'm glad I used a rubber she wanted to have my son
Told Lil brodie go inside he lurk around with his gun
That tooly his favorite instrument he like to play wit da drum

I stay riffin these brawds I like to do it for fun
They keep my name in they mouth like I'm just a piece of gum
Throw up where u from
We some bosses not bums
If I hit brodie line he pulling up wit da skunk


We don't run and hide hell na that's what them cowards do
Like a center in the post I'm making power moves

Girl u need a nigga dat could challenge you
I told da brawd come wit the chips like a sandwich do.

Prices went up u hesitated now its to late
I still could play the pitcher no coo-laid
I'm doing big business I dropped it off in a suitcase
He got tied up wit them niggas bet he wish he checked his shoe lace
"Uh"
Built for war I'm staying ready for battle
I could spot the serpent I don't have to hear the rattle
How shooters become tattle
I'm drippy go get the paddle
Miss me wit all the babble
I'm tight wit all my brothers we locked in like a grapple
They say I came through stuntin to me I thought I was casual

That's just how I move

I'm the boss I'm the one that could approve

I'm up early I don't never hit da snooze

Busting down the pack I'm even serving the crumbs
I'm glad I used a rubber she wanted to have my son
Told Lil brodie go inside he lurk around with his gun
That tooly his favorite instrument he like to play wit da drum

I stay riffin these brawds I like to do it for fun
They keep my name in they mouth like I'm just a piece of gum
Throw up where u from
We some bosses not bums
If I hit brodie line he pulling up wit da skunk


They be tryna buy the ice up in my ear but I ain't selling it
I was good wit the skeez and rearranging the measurements

He ain't my blood but I treat em just like a relative
The niggas around me grew up in low income developments

You irrelevant
I iced my mouth an through some carrots in
She wanna take me like a Claritin

I closed the door up on the devil I ain't let em in

If it's a problem let me know we can settle it

See I know the streets talk they be telling it
Every moment wit my brahs gotta cherish it
Na it ain't ah air soft but bruh ah get to airin it
See they was broke when I was broke that's who I'm sharing with
Like father like son I'm who my parent is,
Ballin,
Them niggas wasn't official I could call
The loaf fat it won't fit up in my wallet
Them niggas ain't grown they babies they still crawling

Busting down the pack I'm even serving the crumbs
I'm glad I used a rubber she wanted to have my son
Told Lil brodie go inside he lurk around with his gun
That tooly his favorite instrument he like to play wit da drum

I stay riffin these brawds I like to do it for fun
They keep my name in they mouth like I'm just a piece of gum
Throw up where u from
We some bosses not bums
If I hit brodie line he pulling up wit da skunk