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S t a t i c* lyrics

Performer Y.N.D

S t a t i c* song lyrics by Y.N.D official

S t a t i c* is a song in English

(And im tryna get it like yeah)
(Gotta' go get it like yeah)
(got me feelin like yeah)
(trippin' so I dont care)
(Know that its gas inna' air, sing to that bitch like Miguel)

And im tellin' shawty to back it, niggas aint really bout action, cause
Nigga we causing a static, they steady packing, my niggas no lacking
Put it on numbers like I was a maverick, niggas be hatin' and niggas be hackin
Anything you want, baby, you can have it, I make it happen
I'm in the booth, step, flexin', and shawty can't even hurt me with a weapon

Niggas be greedy, beggin', and they desperate, uh
Niggas ain't learn no lesson, but she just gave the drop
I see if she don't go, I'm finna spin on her block
Tellin' my niggas I got a new spot, they tellin' me better watch for the ops

She wanted prada then bag it up, I'm finna rack it up straight to the top
Niggas be pussy and cops, pass me the ball through the lob
And know all of my niggas involved when it come to me and that paper
Drippin' all black in this bitch like I'm Vader, I'm hop inna' coupe then I'm gon' see you later

And I'm tellin' shawty to back it, niggas ain't really bout action
Cause, nigga, we causing a static, they said you're packing, my niggas not lacking
Put it on numbers like I was a maverick, niggas be hatin' and niggas be hackin
Anything you want, baby, you can have it, I make it happen

I'm in the booth, and shawty know when i get done
I'm finna come home and come straight to you, and she missin' havin' some fun
Baby, come over and chill with the crew, and this ain't no regular gun this hold 223's
Just like a lemon, I'm makin' a squeeze, niggas be geekin' it's not what it seems yeah

I know they mad again, spoke on me, don't go out sad again
Don't call my phone again, swervin' in that SRT
Why the fuck would I cop a plea? Why the fuck you mad at me
She chose to be on her knees, Smoke wit the gang we love the static

Y'all act like hoes, nigga, stop bein' dramatic
We the ones niggas causin' the tragic ,Yall flex with shit, nigga, always been had it
I got racks, what am I arguin' for? She ate me up like a carnivore
Wanna see me, baby, you should book a tour, did what you did can't be ignored

And I'm tellin' shawty to back it, niggas ain't really bout action
Cause nigga we causin' the static, they stay be packin', my niggas no lackin'
Puttin' up numbers like I was a maverick, niggas be hatin' and niggas be hackin
Anything you want, baby, you can have it, I make it happen, I'm in the booth

And shawty know when i get done
I'm finna come home and come straight to you, and she missin' havin' some fun
Baby, come over and chill with the crew, and this ain't no regular gun this hold 223's
Just like a lemon, I'm makin' a squeeze, niggas be geekin' it's not what it seems, Yeah
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Dadrian Mallard, DeCorian Wofford
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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