IMB 007 - STATS Lyrics

Double O, ain't beastin' bout no bitch
Aye nigga, yeah, I fall back
Snitchin' on the gang, what you call that
Ain't beastin' bout no bitch, aye nigga, I fall back
Niggas snitchin' on the gang, yeah, what you call that
Ayy, you dissin' on the mob, you get your skull cracked
Uh keep playin' with the mob, won't get your life back
Uh keep playin' with your life, you get your shit jacked
I got a brodie whose specialty is just to move crack
We catch a nigga two shots, a lay him on his back
Get his bitch ass, put up right in a pack
Uh, double O with that, if that ya, bitch, I hit that
Money, bitch, I flip that, if it's war, then there's no chit-chat
Break a nigga like a Kit-Kat, if want that, bitch, you can get that
I'm out here chasin' these f*cking stacks, so I won't cut a opp no slack
Matter of fact, roll up that, opp pack
Big caliber, bitch, you ain't fightin' back
Knockin' niggas out, they thinkin' Tyson ' back
You got big money, bitch, we heistin' that
They try to give bro 40, he fightin' that
This a big ass 30, ain't no hidin' that
Spent ya block 50 times when you hidin' that
I'm a dog, nigga you bite me, bitch, I'm biting back Nigga
Check the stats, double O is with that
Nigga, check the stats, double O a get you wack
Nigga, check the stats, you wanna be the next stat
Nigga, check the stats, I hang your ass up like a plaque
And, bitch, I ain't never stop
I put opps up on a wall like a f*ckin' clock
I disappear, spring and fall, but I'm back when it's hot
They ain't wanna let the kid ball
Now they gotta watch me with the rock
My brodie whippin' while it's soft
Till it turn to a rock
Hit a nigga, bullets burn
Until that nigga rot
I'm really in the stu, cookin' up, nigga
I Feel like Betty Crock
I sleep with one eye open, bitch, I feel like Fetty Wap
And, bitch, I get Fetty Guap
Down the hill is where I be
If you lookin' for me, we catch a nigga send R.I.P.'s
Now his face up on a tee, cuz went on a shootin' spree
Niggas hating, yeah, we see long as they R-E-S-P-E-C T-Me,
Cause when I'm in they face
Niggas act like they don't see me
Bullets in his face, you would've thought he watchin' in 3-D
And I still f*ck Lili, Kiki, and TT
I dive up in that water, nigga, feel like I'm in Fiji
Feel like I'm in Fiji
I still f*ck Lili, Kiki, and TT
Niggas hating,
Niggas hating , yeah, we see long as they R-E-S-P-E-C
T-Me, cuz when I'm in they face
Niggas act like they don't see me
Oh God, nigga, the f*ck you talkin' about, man
Big double O, not the lil' one, nigga
I.M.B. shit, gang shit, no lame shit, nigga
Hangin' with the opps, you get hang quick