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T.Swiggy - Statement Season Lyrics



T.Swiggy - Statement Season Lyrics




Niggas been talkin a lot of shit
And niggas been hatin a lot
I dont know why my life concerns you like that though you know what I'm sayin
Cause I just be doin me, and y'all niggas I dont know why you be doin me cause
You ain't me u never gon be me, you not even close
So I dont even know why you tryin
Bitch

I just been patient
I just been humble
I prey i don't stumble
I prey i don't fumble
We up in the jungle
This cookie don't crumble
These niggas be hatin
An I just get money
Count up them hundreds
You ain't doin nothin
To get you this money
You niggas just hatin
I'm conten and platein on playin with Satan to get me this paper here straightened
You nigga be fakin your pockets be shakin
I'm killin these niggas like Freddie And Jason
I told this lil bitch that I don't do relation
She ain't suckin dick so she need a replacement
Pops trappin out the basement
Nigga please stay in you placement
I bought it for 2 and sold it for 4 That mean that I doubled the score
These nigga gon hate but its all okay cause I be cuttin the cake
I ain't got nothin to say I dont be f*ckin with fakes
I be rappin to get me this money
Ain't no cappin I keep it one hunnid
Aye what happened I thought it was funny
Your niggas you runnin you bummy
Oh so you fancy now
Oh diamonds dancin now
Your girl said she liked me she wanted to wife me but ain't no romancein now
Everybody askin how but I ain't gon answer now
I'm watchin the hate I'm watchin the fake a whole lotta mans around
I'm focused on makin these bands for real, I got them plans for real
Whole lotta fans for real, hand in my pants for real, I'm dancin still
I'm cuttin the cake my pockets its straight and I'm eatin fancy meals
Oh you in the fields for real
Oh you signin deals for real
When you ran up on that nigga was you really grippin that steal for real
Tell me now whats the deal
Tell me now whats the drill
I'm headed way up and I'm starting a wave
Ain't no stoppin it
Nigga just stop the shit
Niggas be runnin in opposite
Ways
Imma be jockin his bae
Ain't with the talkin just play
They just be krabbin krusty
I get the gas its musty
Nigga just shut up, stop all the talkin and run up
If you beef then what up
I am the chief like Dudus
Dudus
Dudus
I am The chief like Dudus
He carry a pockie, he wanted to wolks me
But I keep my cutters
Ain't nobody out here save me
I'm the only one that raised me
When my pops dropped out man everything was goin crazy
Thought of hoppin in the Army
Thought of hoppin in the Navy
Too young was a baby
Now of this weak shit could phase me
Travellin back to back to states I had to play it safe
Haven't unpacked my bags for days I gotta change the base
I need the Lam the Ac the Wraith I gotta do the race
This money kepp doublin bitch keep bubblin
Only my wrists I'm cuddlin
There's gotta be another way
I cant stay up in the bando
This gold on my wrist this gold on my bitch it remind me of the mango
I'm neva gon change I'm neva gon switch you know I stand for the gang code
Painting pictures call me Vango
Unchained like Django
If they want smoke I'm givin em cancer these niggas callin me Rambo
They callin my phone but i don not answer all u herein is the dial tone
In the booth with the styrofoam
I see its all like a cyclone
This a freestyle no IPhone
This the real shit in my dome
Don't be talkin bout me, if u ain't finna do shit
Don't be talkin bout cheese if you ain't gettin bluestrips
Don't be talkin bout we nigga i really do this
In the booth goin stupid all my dreams they so lucid
T.swiggy so lyrical its just a myrical how I be runnin this spherical
You talkin bout this talkin bout that, But ain't no one herein you
Heard your clout dissapearin to
Hottest out is it me or you
They callin the feds I ain't got no bread
The only 2 fears i knew
F*ck this shit and that shit
Make an opp do a backflip
I'm knockin em 1 by 1 by 1, call it a hat trick
They not what they say and its tragic
Make me scratch off his face like a matches
These niggas smellin like crotches
The hatin I cant stand it

I cant stand it, they always hatin they always be talkin whatever but i cant stand it
I dont have the time I dont have the patients, I cant stand it
If u ain't with that action you ain't with the touchin or whatever
Then nigga just vanish
Bitch
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Niggas been talkin a lot of shit
And niggas been hatin a lot
I dont know why my life concerns you like that though you know what I'm sayin
Cause I just be doin me, and y'all niggas I dont know why you be doin me cause
You ain't me u never gon be me, you not even close
So I dont even know why you tryin
Bitch

I just been patient
I just been humble
I prey i don't stumble
I prey i don't fumble
We up in the jungle
This cookie don't crumble
These niggas be hatin
An I just get money
Count up them hundreds
You ain't doin nothin
To get you this money
You niggas just hatin
I'm conten and platein on playin with Satan to get me this paper here straightened
You nigga be fakin your pockets be shakin
I'm killin these niggas like Freddie And Jason
I told this lil bitch that I don't do relation
She ain't suckin dick so she need a replacement
Pops trappin out the basement
Nigga please stay in you placement
I bought it for 2 and sold it for 4 That mean that I doubled the score
These nigga gon hate but its all okay cause I be cuttin the cake
I ain't got nothin to say I dont be f*ckin with fakes
I be rappin to get me this money
Ain't no cappin I keep it one hunnid
Aye what happened I thought it was funny
Your niggas you runnin you bummy
Oh so you fancy now
Oh diamonds dancin now
Your girl said she liked me she wanted to wife me but ain't no romancein now
Everybody askin how but I ain't gon answer now
I'm watchin the hate I'm watchin the fake a whole lotta mans around
I'm focused on makin these bands for real, I got them plans for real
Whole lotta fans for real, hand in my pants for real, I'm dancin still
I'm cuttin the cake my pockets its straight and I'm eatin fancy meals
Oh you in the fields for real
Oh you signin deals for real
When you ran up on that nigga was you really grippin that steal for real
Tell me now whats the deal
Tell me now whats the drill
I'm headed way up and I'm starting a wave
Ain't no stoppin it
Nigga just stop the shit
Niggas be runnin in opposite
Ways
Imma be jockin his bae
Ain't with the talkin just play
They just be krabbin krusty
I get the gas its musty
Nigga just shut up, stop all the talkin and run up
If you beef then what up
I am the chief like Dudus
Dudus
Dudus
I am The chief like Dudus
He carry a pockie, he wanted to wolks me
But I keep my cutters
Ain't nobody out here save me
I'm the only one that raised me
When my pops dropped out man everything was goin crazy
Thought of hoppin in the Army
Thought of hoppin in the Navy
Too young was a baby
Now of this weak shit could phase me
Travellin back to back to states I had to play it safe
Haven't unpacked my bags for days I gotta change the base
I need the Lam the Ac the Wraith I gotta do the race
This money kepp doublin bitch keep bubblin
Only my wrists I'm cuddlin
There's gotta be another way
I cant stay up in the bando
This gold on my wrist this gold on my bitch it remind me of the mango
I'm neva gon change I'm neva gon switch you know I stand for the gang code
Painting pictures call me Vango
Unchained like Django
If they want smoke I'm givin em cancer these niggas callin me Rambo
They callin my phone but i don not answer all u herein is the dial tone
In the booth with the styrofoam
I see its all like a cyclone
This a freestyle no IPhone
This the real shit in my dome
Don't be talkin bout me, if u ain't finna do shit
Don't be talkin bout cheese if you ain't gettin bluestrips
Don't be talkin bout we nigga i really do this
In the booth goin stupid all my dreams they so lucid
T.swiggy so lyrical its just a myrical how I be runnin this spherical
You talkin bout this talkin bout that, But ain't no one herein you
Heard your clout dissapearin to
Hottest out is it me or you
They callin the feds I ain't got no bread
The only 2 fears i knew
F*ck this shit and that shit
Make an opp do a backflip
I'm knockin em 1 by 1 by 1, call it a hat trick
They not what they say and its tragic
Make me scratch off his face like a matches
These niggas smellin like crotches
The hatin I cant stand it

I cant stand it, they always hatin they always be talkin whatever but i cant stand it
I dont have the time I dont have the patients, I cant stand it
If u ain't with that action you ain't with the touchin or whatever
Then nigga just vanish
Bitch
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Writer: Tyler Corbin
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Performed By: T.Swiggy
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Tyler Corbin

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