Mathematics OJ da Juiceman

[Hook]
In the trap back at it, all I know is mathematics
Keep that clean fish scale, chickens bust up out the wrapper
2008, Juiceman turned into a rapper
Coming down the road with them bricks in a camper
Flying down the Crest, bricks in my daughter Pamper
Zone 6 nigga right here in East Atlanta
Keep them Hefty bags, nigga you can call me Santa
Small fry nigga, you'll never be on my level

[Verse 1]
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 blammers
Out here serving Dirty Diana, got keys just like pianos
In the kitchen cooking Hannah, make a hater turn the channel
Mississippi mud but my name not David Banner
In it for a bag, you can keep the fame and glamour
Run bricks like Deon Saunders
My name they wanna slander
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 of 'em jealous

[Hook]
In the trap back at it, all I know is mathematics
Keep that clean fish scale, chickens bust up out the wrapper
2008, Juiceman turned into a rapper
Coming down the road with them bricks in a camper
Flying down the Crest, bricks in my daughter Pamper
Zone 6 nigga right here in East Atlanta
Keep them Hefty bags, nigga you can call me Santa
Small fry nigga, you'll never be on my level