Brandyn Kaine - The Statement lyrics

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Brandyn Kaine - The Statement lyrics

Hook: Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot complain Cause I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em X2 Verse 1: I touched down in '96 Knew I was the man by consciousness Knew I was the sh** before drake was it Now I'm coming for his spot, yeah I'm taking it God day k**ing this sh** No one even knew that Kaine was in No one even knew that the kid could rap Spent months in the trap, now I'm coming back God day Where I come from...(Where?) Kids around here, yeah they so dumb (How?) Bragging 'bout they cars and the clothes that they own When we all done know who bought them (Parentals) All designer sh** gonna go to wit All designer sh** finna burn in pit All designer sh** make a real boy fake Go back to plain so they know my name It's Kaine And I never back down Others see a challenge and they back their ground Pound for pound, I go round for round I take all your rhymes, I spin em all around Make the crowd done think you was out of bounds Uncomfortable, no common ground We ain't the same, I ball on frames I burn the pain, you just in the flames God day Hook: Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot complain Cause I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em X2 Verse 2: And I'm tired of kids thinking they the sh** When they ain't got sh** to show Short bus shorty, roll up to the party With a bottle of Bacardi Just looking for a thirsty ho, that's low I'm sorry if I'm takin too many shots But I get outta control I go dose-e-doe I go overflow I go overdose Then I'm out the door God day Feeling like Joel Feeling like Kendrick on the verse control Calling people out on they bullsh** route Till I'm out, spout droughts in the house fasho Like, grew up, they knew us We drove to the party, chauffeur introduce us We hittin the hookah, we rally the shooters We OCOT, we do not mess with losers My posse go booya, we out like cazooya Alla kazam, make them women come to us A white kid from mission, you wanna pursue us? Just get on my level, and we can then dual up I don't give a damn about nobody else No one was round when I needed some help FYC OCOT, we showboat the motto PMO like dojo, we back around I'm never missing quesa Like a women with a chaser Like a kid without no brace or-- Wonder why they make em pay for? And trying not to play her But she feeling like a stranger Cause you know I'm on my grind And I'm tryna get this paper Later See you in a couple long years Try to dry your tears, and eliminate your fears I'll be back one day Where we at one day? In the same place? Woulda never guessed was here My dear Hook: Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot complain Cause I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em I'm k**in em, I'm k**in em X2

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