The Statement (feat. Z-Wave)

(Umm) The statement All I wanna do is go hard Y'all know what time it is The statement Aye that is right All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise 5-8-7 kid you know me I be coming outside I'm something like a lion and I got too much pride All I wanna do is smoke so I get too much high, yeah E town 7-8-0 wave you know I stay in my lane And I put faith in the king cause he got me with flame I ain't trying to hit a stain, I just wanna get this cake So I came straight in the war and the truth I proclaim Umm hop in the booth the truth is what I prefer Trying to hate on me you know I don't even care And I am getting twist up like a bunch of curls That bad b!tch with a big back I want her We hop in the whop, we hop in the coupe and swerve You will probably find me smoking purp And I stay ten toes up in my turf B!tch you know I got a lot of words I'm not Omarion but I can get you served All I wanna do is go in ain't got to rehearse And you know I got the best herb That sh!t will hit your nerve it'll take you out this earth I'm something like a lion and I got too much pride (yow) All I wanna do is smoke so I get too much high (yow) I'm something like a lion and I got too much pride (yow) All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (rise) All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (rise) All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (rise) All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (yeah) To be paid is the motivation (ahh) And who knew I could do it through these quotations So poetic how could you ever forget it Some niggas sold they soul in exchange for a little fame Forget it you could never get my credit That's why I edit and delete y'all My rhymes hot put my ish on repeat y'all I spit that release therapy All my real niggas can vouch for me, better flow bigger ego You will never go where that boy go no I stay high 4-2-0 (oh) I use to hide my shit on the low now I Joe Budden And pump, pump it up so turn your speakers up As I ride the beat flowing like water from a tap I just want to pat rhymes and put it together The outcome classic, I roll with my real niggas Still surrounded by some fake, you know the plastics And the foes get a casket clash click I love the way the beat hit I had to get up on this sh!t And spit like a tooth gone long, over-waited, under appreciated I long for the day when I could say we made it And never faded to the blackness my niggas We made it and never faded to the blackness my niggas All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (rise) All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (rise) All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (rise) All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is rise (yeah) The statement Aye that is right