OJ DA JUICEMAN - Mathematics lyrics
rate meHook:
Chill!
In the trap, back at it
All in know is mathematics
Keep that clean fish scale,
Chicken wings straight out the wrapper.
2008, Juice-man turned into a rapper
Coming down the road with them bricks in a capper.
Flying down the... and my daughter pamper
Zone 6, nigga, right here, east Atlanta
...held the bags, nigga you can call me Santa!
Small fried nigga, you’ll never be on my level!
Hater get on my level, bricks come in on schedule
Dancing with the devil ever since I was in pampers
Georgia Baptist born but I was raised in East Atlanta
Zone 6 nigga, still trapping with them blamers!
Out here serving their Diana, got keys just like pianos
In the kitchen cooking hammer, make a hater turn the channel.
Mississippi mud, but my name at David Banner
In it for a bag, you can keep the fame and glamour (yes sir!)
Run bricks like Deon Saunders, my name ain’t left the slammer
32 ENT and the feds wanna ban us!
Born in the trap but they just don’t understand us
Grew up with the boys but half on jealous.
Hook:
In the trap, back at it
All in know is mathematics
Keep that clean fish scale,
Chicken wings straight out the wrapper.
2008, Juice-man turned into a rapper
Coming down the road with them bricks in a capper.
Flying down the... and my daughter pamper
Zone 6, nigga, right here, east Atlanta
...held the bags, nigga you can call me Santa!
Small fried nigga, you’ll never be on my level!
Swear I’m team rich, we’re not cooking fish
Catch me in the kitchen, nigga I can serve a dish.
Plug turned to raw, Chris Paul I assist
Slam like Blake, damn near broke my wrist!
Posted in the trap, in the yard is a fish
Say I got it funk rap, nah nigga it were bricks.
Cause Jay loved the rocks, and the nigga love to sniff
Smoking up the gas, like to sip, we call it piff
Feeling like Tony, got my name on the ....
Shout out to Memphis, got Young Juiceman feel like pimps
Caught me slipping once, got Young Juiceman with a limp
Hundred ... 20 bands for the ....
Hook:
In the trap, back at it
All in know is mathematics
Keep that clean fish scale,
Chicken wings straight out the wrapper.
2008, Juice-man turned into a rapper
Coming down the road with them bricks in a capper.
Flying down the... and my daughter pamper
Zone 6, nigga, right here, east Atlanta
...held the bags, nigga you can call me Santa!
Small fried nigga, you’ll never be on my level!
Shouts out to my baby, Chloe
Yeah, that’s my homie!
Nigga, run up on it, his family be lonely
I’m a act a donkey, banana with the monkey
In a stolen car but I’m riding with a jacket.
Niggas on like the hockey with some military functions
Going up bout mine, I ain’t dyin bout no fuck shit
Grab the sniper and say fuck it
Go in, steal a bucket
Then go extend the band, in and out that fuck shit!
These choppers you can’t duck it
You better not try to twerk it
You ain’t .... so you better not buggy!
I’mma keep it real, I’m that nigga not to fuck wit
Punch yo head like a brick or yo body, get it busted!
Hook:
In the trap, back at it
All in know is mathematics
Keep that clean fish scale,
Chicken wings straight out the wrapper.
2008, Juice-man turned into a rapper
Coming down the road with them bricks in a...
Flying down the... and my daughter pamper
Zone 6, nigga, right here, east Atlanta
...held the bags, nigga you can call me Santa!
Small fried nigga, you’ll never be on my level!
