Static Lyrics

Don't start no won't be no

We call it

Fuck we talking about

Don't start no won't be no

We call it

What we call it

Don't start no shit won't be no shit

We call it static

It be Si's and the no's

And the grieving a ghost

And the visa and the poes in here

In about a week we gone know

Rain or sleet sun or snow

Who the gs who the hoes in here

Just Start running if my shooter here

Be worried if I choose to chill

We Make make double 2 appear

Don't Give a

Fuck you got ya crew in here

Yeah

Get up ya money up

Yeah You was laughing 'fore the action

Where that funny go

I know ratchets with them ratchets

With a 100 drums

Yeah that clap clap compassion

What you ducking for

But if you hit up all your niggas

Mine Dumping more

Just yn Tom fucking Ford

Ba-bombed out the Porsche

Climbed out the horse

and fire up the torch

Find another source

Or Try another course

Bet on ya life

when you not insured

It be Si's and the no's

And the grieving a ghost

And the visa and the poes in here

In about a week we gone know

Rain or sleet sun or snow

Who the hoes and the gs in here

Just Start running if my shooter here

Be worried if I choose to chill

Make make double 2 appear

Don't Give a

Fuck you got ya crew in here

Yeah

Get up ya money up

Run it

Up

Burn a

Blunt

Mazi Ozzi

On the run

Well if you find me

Ain't no hiding

I Be going dumb

Dummy

Ain't no hoe in my blood

bitch in my veins

I roll with my gut

Never go with the grain

Aint nan of these niggas tough

And hating bitches is played

You Always talking bout a check

Which of your bills getting paid

It be Si's and the no's

And the grieving a ghost

And the visa and the poes in here

In about a week we gone know

Rain or sleet sun or snow

Who the hoes and the gs rin here

Just Start running if my shooter here

Be worried if I choose to chill

Make a make double 2 appear

Don't Give a

Fuck you got ya crew in here

Yeah

Get up ya money up