static ft. so so Lyrics

What, yeah, what up, huh, fuck, yeah, let's get right

Niggas never knew they father, reconnect cause they been missing me

Niggas lose connection, NA type team with a missing D

Ball like 23 up on that court, ain't no defending me

Game just ended, caught a dub the way I'm sending Gs

Lil bro, touchdown with the za, huh

Told his ass, praise the lord alhamdulillah

Keep a blicky, keep a muh, fuckin knock, huh

Word to my mother, boy it's every opp, shot, huh

Fuck a step back, I'm tryna get close

I'ma hop out that V with my muh fuckin' bros, huh

Strippa bitch, finna play with my pole, huh

Left a bruise on the back of her throat, huh

If he really wanna feat, he can have it, huh

Fuck around and this shit get tragic, huh

Lil bro got slammed up in traffic, huh

Niggas switch stance to the shit, get static

Bro don't sugarcoat shit to me, I'm not no frosted flake

Backhanded compliments, my nigga, that's just frosted hate

Yo bitch said she wanna make a movie, She got a frosted tape

Ain't pay her electric, but she wet, that's a frosted lake

Ballin' like I'm Russell, switching teams cause I can't fuck with snakes

Niggas tellin' tales, switch it up, boy I can't fuck with fakes

I'm a good neighbor, gave her sugar, cause I fuck with Jake

Yo niggas OVO, I'm 1v1 the way I'm up in Drake's

Boy I chill with all yo opps, you ready to meet the reaper

I'll have him teach yo ass some methods when he come to meet ya

Give that hoe a couple pills, she turn into ibiza

Try to show Avicii she was cool, now she a fuckin' tweaker

Lace a 30 with some tranq, got her slurring, she can't thank

Niggas tweaked out they insane, tryna tell me game is game

Send a couple pump fakes, cause I heard she feelin' faint

It's 11-13, I'll be damned if 12 fuck up the play

I'll be damned like put them niggas on the roster

Fuck a benz, boy we swervin' in Miata's

Feel like NLE, lil bro, I like to stutter with the chopper

Ain't no silencer it hit like fa fa fa fafa fa fafa

Feel like David Duke I keep three K's with me and boy it's plain to see

All these niggas love they whips and chains like it's slavery

These niggas sugarcoat all that they do like sweet and sour

But my fangs gone enjoy all what we got like sweet and savory