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letra de statement - coach joey

[intro: peezy]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n-ggas)
yeah
so motherf-ckin’ broke around this b-tch, dog
f-ck you
[verse 1: peezy]
broke-ass n-ggas ain’t never stepped foot in gold (not once)
still richer than your n-gga, but just gettin’ focused (still rich)
b-tches wanna suck and f-ck, they know i’m buyin’ purses (they know)
told her play her cards right, ’cause, b-tch, i got the joker (broke b-tch)
ain’t no n-ggas in the city rich or under thirty (yeah)
never goin’ broke again, that’s my only worry
never fallin’ off, never pillow talk (never)
never under boss (never)
never slack a play with us, you gettin’ chalked, b-tch
i don’t even rap for real, i just talk sh-t (talk sh-t)
yeah, i used to trap for real, i done bought bricks (yeah)
froze pendant got me chilly, wrist frostbit (ice)
plugged in with the migos, i ain’t offset (uh)
gotta watch what i be sayin’ ’cause they investigatin’ (shh)
better watch what you be sayin’ ‘fore we come yellow tape you (f-ck n-gga)
smokin’ like it’s four-twenty, lean got me lazy (drank)
i can’t do no song with you if you made a statement
doin’ the dash in the ‘cat like i ain’t got a pole (skrrt)
drinkin’ syrup out the pint, but i ain’t got a cold (drank)
talkin’ gangster on the ‘gram like we don’t know he told
all these n-ggas watered down, it’s time to take a troll
gucci bag full of cheese, ‘wood full of weed (loud)
i grew up on mack nickels, hood full of g’s (6 mile)
plugged through the whole city, west and the east (all over)
richest n-gga out my hood, still gettin’ cheese (facts), b-tch
[chorus]
i walk around icy ’cause i run the town (i run the town)
i can get up to you if you f-ck around (if you f-ck around)
laughin’ at you n-ggas, y’all some f-ckin’ clowns (y’all some f-ckin’ clowns)
might just quit rappin’, this sh-t watered down (this sh-t watered down)
can’t do no songs with you if you made a statement (if you made a statement)
can’t send no lo’ with you if you made a statement (if you made a statement)
can’t hit no hoes with you if you made a statement (if you made a statement)
can’t hit the road with you if you made a statement (okay)

[verse 2: coach joey]
ayy, i ain’t beefin’ with these n-ggas, never heard of ’em (never heard of ’em)
put some bread on his head, now the birds want him (yeah, they comin’)
slid down with them mags, ’bout to purge somethin’
shut up when a boss talk, you might learn somethin’ (you might learn somethin’)
i done seen so much sh-t, i got no trust at all
so much money in this room, i don’t trust the walls (at all)
when you f-ck up with your b-tch, i’m the one she call
p-ssy n-ggas got me p-ssed like a f-ckin’ stall
i spent thirty bands so many times, i feel dumb (i feel dumb)
i ain’t customize sh-t inside this b-tch come
b-tch say she with her n-gga, bet she still come
heard he gettin’ a couple dollars but he still a bum
elevators in my crib, man, this b-tch big
hoes run around my sh-t like some bad kids
b-tch, don’t bump into that paint, that’s a big nick
and i don’t eat sushi cold, that’s some cheap sh-t
i’ll never fight my mans over no weak b-tch (never)
i’ll never get online ’bout some street sh-t (never)
b-tch say she wanna f-ck, this’ll be quick (real quick)
and i can never snitch, n-gga, i ain’t see sh-t (i ain’t see nothin’)
[chorus: peezy & coach joey]
can’t do no songs with you if you made a statement (huh?, if you made a statement)
can’t send no lo’ with you if you made a statement (i don’t know what you talkin’ about, reuel, stop playin’ with these n-ggas)
can’t hit no hoes with you if you made a statement (if you made a statement)
can’t hit the road with you if you made a statement (yeah)

- coach joey

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