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ice city boyz, j styles, fatz, streetz - statement lyrics

[j styles]

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
f-ck it, whatever bro kops imma match it
man we started hitting everyone’s sells
when the weight came in we pushed that sh-t 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 sh-t 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 n-ggas bout some new diamonds
soon shut down the game all in due timing

[fatz]
i got a shot like billy the kid, cah we the realist
all i do is run up and squeeze, till it finish
my n-gga 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, n-ggas don’t talk up to me
you know i’m bad with it, just get the driver and i’m over there
running down n-ggas like a motherf-cking polar bear
straight bullet for them, you know how it goes
10 years in the field and i never froze.. up
n-ggas 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 n-ggas 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

[streetz]
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
b-tch n-ggas chat sh-t 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

- ice city boyz j styles fatz streetz lyrics

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