Listen to Statement by 96ix

Statement

96ix

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian John Beck
Brian John Beck
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
96ix
96ix
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah I never thought I'm standin' here year later I never thought you fucker show up as a hater I see my mama still say the lord's prayer And I'm still in the basement, still feelin way up I had to do my service that's why I'm away I wanted to be hustling but I had to stay And when I came back they knew I never really stay The only thing they did is sayin' Brian stay safe 4 days in and I gave em a song It's 96ix on the mic so I had to go on My name changed but I ain't My game changed but I ain't Yeah Clocked in with Jossily in the 5, tryna make it right All night til the morning light Same time, knew my mama had a fight With herself cause she had to take a flight And I felt that she wants to came back to the fam All respect to the gang, to the fans To the bros, everything I just needed more time for myself, more time for my health Put the work on a shelf, uh I could have dropped the album last year Cause I thought I didn't have the time to make it all here I finished the service and I lost my fear Of gettin' forgotten, now I'm up, I'll never disappear Yeah, I wouldn't say it was a waste of time I just had a plan and I didn't wanna add it to the line Reminiscing to the days I didn't see the sun shine Everybody actin' crazy but in fact I'm feelin' fine, goddamn Y'all just need to chill, but you prolly never will Take a look at my team, yeah they trill huh It looks like a win yeah I kill It's not about the business boy it's all about the will huh The day came but it ain't the same Mama still away and my little brother plays the game Just another day, so prolly that's the reason why I leave Or the fuckers, Imma let the bitches breathe, oh god Yeah, Imma let the bitches breathe, oh god Yeah But it ain't enough, yeah But I ain't had enough, packed my whole shit Moved to the studio and designed it like an old crib It prolly was the most important time at work Had a girl in the studio and some fuckers on the lurk I prolly been to busy, I just wanna make it litty All together with Jossily and the whole crew with me You wanna give up, I wanna show love So I wrote you a song girl Wasn't enough, you turnt the phone off But just know you're at home girl Now I'm happy I found homies in exchange And they with me everytime I'm callin' when they out of range That's the reason why I'm fuckin' with em still And when I ain't got no money they would run to pay my bill Yeah I still had a job at a coffee house For a couple Francs, all my homies know I'm runnin' out It's hard to leave with that amount of money Seein' all them people shoppin', I still got the same shit on me So I quit it for another occupation Now I'm chillin' in the office and I'm on the phone waitin' Now it's on the clock late, and I'm not more patient Yeah, it feels like I'm not awake This my motherfucking statement Yeah, goddamn This my motherfucking statement Goddamn, yeah Yeah that's how it sound like When I Come Home And my chair at the meeting felt like it's the golden throne Thought about quitting cause I just hit number 1 And I'm no more sitting, all them bosses see me gone, yeah Go and get a job (y'all know that song, yeah, okay) I'm just here and do my job (yeah yeah, yeah yeah, alright y'all get it) Yeah, fuck it, I don't need that shit, now I'm on my own Drove straight to the studio and I did it all alone I can't believe it's over (it's over?), yeah Word to My Fam And I'm gonna take it over, 96ix season Dope is what I'm breathin', hope is what I'm feelin' Big time schemin', this what I believe in Yeah, I feel like the people need me Yeah, it got crazy Live show and them girls goin' wild That's the thing I really wanted when I dreamed as a child But now it's real, the people listening to my music tho And ain't nobody messin' with my futuristic rapping flow I could prolly rap forever if I want it But you'd be lookin' worse if I go on, your mirror vomits I play the Cavs style yeah you just play the Hornets And if I go on this way I'm prolly gonna count the hundreds, yeah In Favela I'm just fucking with them dope ones Callin' Luke and we prolly gonna roll one 2018 y'all ain't ready for this shit It's 96ix and I'm never gonna quit motherfuckers
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