Static

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[Intro] Hold on Gang (pow, pow, pow, pow) Pow, yo Ayy, ayy, we gon' lay 'em down (Fah, fah,fah,fah) Down with thisbitch Uh, gang I just want some noggin,want some face, I want some static [Pre-Chorus] I'm in the hoodwiththeGlock on me 'CauseI got awhole lot of knots on me Strapped like a cop, but we not police If you play, make 'em dip like nacho cheese Why'd you cut, you not gon' squeeze Act tough and get hit with this macho bean Don't throw up no N, it is not your team Meanin' we got more shells than a taco scheme [Chorus] I put a stick and a glizzy on me I'm walkin' 'round with a bad walker Ayy, I blew like twenty of your sacks, niggas Got a bag with them packs off (I was trippin') Ayy, we know that nigga ain't on that shit But he be rappin' his ass off 10K for a song, bag talk Rockets all in my home, blast off [Verse] Got a whole lot of shit to complain about But still niggas get through the situation You better ask what we do to niggas Have a nigga whole street, an investigation You know I ain't winnin' and I'm from the slum But I got a whole lot of dedication Nigga play with that gang, get hit with this gun We pop this bitch, like some medication Only my mama a gangster, nigga I went and bought her a G-Wagon I'm walkin' around with like thirty bands And all twenties that's what got my jeans saggin' Run around town, while I got my partner's clutch 'Cause the choppers you playin' with bring steady I'm sippin' drank, doesn't mean Henney Slide done hit me, his nigga, his team vanish If he from the slide then I'm from the slide 'Cause I'm tryna ride that's just how I be Our best niggas die 'cause bro got their fire Pull over the line and give 'em a crease He tryna advise but we got them Glocks Pull up and just fight now, he's tryna leave I came out the mud now I'm on the plane Flyin' out bitches and flyin' out P's [Pre-Chorus] I'm in the hood with the Glock on me 'Cause I got a whole lot of knots on me Strapped like a cop, but we not police If you play, make 'em dip like nacho cheese Why'd you cut, you not gon' squeeze Act tough and get hit with this macho bean Don't throw up no N, it is not your team Meanin' we got more shells than a taco scheme [Chorus] I put a stick and a glizzy on me I'm walkin' 'round with a bad walker Ayy, I blew like twenty of your sacks, niggas Got a bag with them packs off (I was trippin') Ayy, we know that nigga ain't on that shit But he be rappin' his ass off 10K for a song, bag talk Rockets all in my home, blast off [Outro] Hold on (gang) hold on, ay ay I'm walkin' around, we just static, uh Play 'round with us, I feel like bein' a double 'Cause we tryna play some, uh Ay, ay pull up a crackin' bitch nigga, feels like Reese Uh, run 'round now, I'ma hit Throwin' a stove and he ain't whippin' grease Run 'round town with a part of the van Uh, ignoring the G, uh play 'round with us Uh, run 'round town we static, uh okay, uh Uh, uh, what you tryna get on him, hey Uh, play 'round with us and we hit Uh, run around town, we static, uh