Static

[Intro]
Hold on
Gang (pow, pow, pow, pow)
Pow, yo
Ayy, ayy, we gon' lay 'em down (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Down with this bitch
Uh, gang
I just want some noggin, want some face, I want some static

[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

[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