The Statement Lyrics - Ace Hood

[Intro] 

Uh 

Well alright 

Only if you niggas could walk in my shoes homie 

This is "The Statement" 

[Verse] 

Uh 

Look in my eyes there's nothing mediocre 

Can't see the beast into my inner soul ah 

Welcome to my building, come and meet the newest owner 

Out a coma, I'm a different type of organ donor 

Different breed, come and see why they be hating on him 

Hundred thousand dollar jewels, need a sweater thermal 

Bitch I'm paranormal, hot as fucking Arizona 

Rep my city, play the base like I was Sammy Sosa 

Uh, I'm taking over, that's my inner motive 

Smell the money odor, trying to meet my monthly quota 

Dopest nigga around, minus all that baking soda 

Heavy roller, hear me motor, Giovanna floaters 

Sick and tired of being cried, now that shit is over 

Hot as early morning Folgers, I'm with twenty soldiers 

Blacking out, just like the album, deuces up to H.O.V.A. 

Brush the hate up off my shoulders, welcome me again 

Got my CD on my collar like a violin 

Broward County, nigga run it like a Titan 

Newest artist with a hundred grand advancement 

Gave my bitch a couple bands for enhancement 

Ha, so what the fuck them niggas talking about? 

I am the only shit they talking about 

A lot of rumors but I'm getting guap 

Busting bladders, laughing at them as I see the top 

Ha, rather backing me to the fucking block 

I swear they hate when niggas getting guap 

But I'm addicted to my chain and watch 

Balling like I'm Chris Bosh, never would I stop 

Uh, I see them staring with they looking ass 

Quick to judge a nigga, haters wish I'm doing bad 

Got me mad so I went and got a paper tag 

Like the Benz but I went and did another Jag' 

Yeah, and I am young and arrogant as hell 

Do it for the real niggas, hope for posting bail 

I welcome y'all to "The Statement" 

Only trill niggas play it in your tape deck 

Uh, and that's word to my only city 

Only fucking if she got a pretty set of titties 

Told my niggas that I got to stay fucking with me 

Murder everything, make Obama come and get me 

Bang, bang from a clip that hold a buck sixty 

This is my world, you are just a bug in it 

Dead body if I ever put them slugs in it 

You don't really want to fuck with it 

I built this motherfucker from the floor 

Twenty two and getting money all a nigga know 

The next big shit I put that on my nigga Fo 

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