The Statement

[Intro]
Yeah, we back again with some old smooth shit for that ass
The preHISTORIC Crew, just doin' what we do

[Verse 1]
It's "Give a bitch D" day, third eye with it like Hiei
Pussy so good had to put it on replay
On the 10 West thinkin' sex with my lady
I just met her last week on the strip gettin' jiggay
Girl, your bitten gloves with my weed tucked in 'em
Fresh-fuck fit with some trill-ass denim
Main reason why: with some trill-ass women
Why the fuck you always hatin, why you always in your feelings
Shit (Shit), now don't make me go cop a clip
Been smokin' so long that I think I'm a zip
Fuck what you reppin', the gang that you with
Out with your bitch and she's tryin' to take pics
Instagram, fucked up as shit
Put me on blast while I'm smokin' my spiff
Now the whole fuckin' world know I get high as shit

[Bridge]
So here we go
Neck tats stamped, it's a fact: I'm gettin' pussy, bro
Takin' down women who was raised off the tootsie roll
Watch me speak Spanish to this girl, I don't even know
Have her puff weed till she bleed, no venereal
Ha ha ha ha, she just took a dab
She's coughin' so much that she just made me laugh
I might have to call her a cab (You alright? I though you was like
"I smoke all day" and shit, shut up)

[Chorus]
Gettin' high to the sky with my motherfuckin' niggas though
Lookin' down on the world like "Fuck 'em, I don't need 'em, bro"
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, where else to go
In the clouds, smokin' pounds of the loud, see a lot of hoes

[Verse 2]
Okay, back on my grizzy
Act as a javelin and stab through the city
Metro-bus used to take a buck-fifty
On my way to see my bitch, give a gift, suck her titty (I'm 'bout to get some pussy)
Play PS1 'til I sleep for a week
'Til some shoes come out that I really really need (I'm 'bout to cop some new Js)
Or my weed run out and the chillin' ain't cheap
Fuck around and have to play the villain this week
Okay, you don't know
I smoke 'Dro, don't do blow
Live life long, bitch, I'm cold
Bitch, you old, grandpa Moe
No no, we on the same old shit
We get turnt up, cut a few bricks
Rollin' a hundred spiffs, watch two flicks

[Outro]
Nigga that's just how it is, is, is, is, is, is
Nigga that's just how it is, is, is, is
Nigga that's just how it is, is
Nigga that's just how it is, is
Ah yeah, sound like D'Angelo, tellin' somebody just how it is, just how it is
Okay, here we go, oh oh-oh, here we go, oh
Oh, here we go, oh, here we go
Can't beat me, run in circle like a Cheerio
Here we go, oh, oh