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Statement
Hip-Hop/Rap
Statement adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Out The Sewer Music tarafından 25 Nisan 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıStatement - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi25 Nisan 2026
FirmaOut The Sewer Music
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM80

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremy Smith
Jeremy Smith
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Smith
Trevor Smith
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
José Velázquez
José Velázquez
Songwriter
Jackson Paul LoMastro
Jackson Paul LoMastro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey Langston
Corey Langston
Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

I can't understand a ****
Who be living off a bitch
Or a **** flexing money
Knowing damn well that's his rent
Yeah you riding in dat scat
But did you really buy it fully
Yeah it might be fast as fuck
But it can't outrun these bullets
Ain't finna apologize
Cause I do this shit on purpose
I'll wipe your faction out
Like the **** was a surface
Had a **** who want smoke
I'm the type don't like to squash
We don't do the back and forth
We just pull up clear the block
Put a switch up on the Glock
Now it stutter when it pop
He was flexing on the net
Now he stiff that boy a prop
I ain't never needed help
Did this grind up out the mud
**** acting like they gangsta
But be singing to the judge
I was raised around them steppers
We don't even hold a grudge
We just circle back in silence
And apply it like a flood
Ain't no love inside my city
Got to move like it's a war
Seen a opp inside the mall
He ain't make it to the store
I be posted with them wolves
We don't bark we just implore
Try to run off with some clout
Left his chain inside the floor
They gone tell you that I'm cold
Like my heart made out of ice
But I'm solid through and through
I ain't never rolled the dice
If I said it then I meant it
Ain't no capping in my life
Had to get it out the trenches
Now my future looking bright
Took some losses took some scars
But I wear 'em like a stripes
I was down on my ass
Now I'm flyer than a kite
Had to hustle had to starve
Just to sharpen up my bite
Now it's steak up on the plate
Used to pray just for a slice
They was laughin' at my pain
Now they asking for advice
I remember cold nights
No heat no lights
Now the bezel on my wrist
Got me glowing like I'm Christ
Stayed down never folded
Had to gamble with my fate
Turned losses into lessons
Now I'm eating off the weight
Told my youngins keep it solid
Don't you ever move with hate
Written by: Jackson Paul LoMastro, José Velázquez, Timothy Mosley, Trevor Smith
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