Lyrics:
ghost (tired ass)
I'm in my new truck with my boobs up (ah)
My diamonds all white, but I ain't in Ku Klux (huh?)
Who want static with it? Send a addy
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Hello
Static Static
Static Static Static Static
Static Static
Static Static Static Static
Not from the Windy City
But I got a pretty Wendy
She into
stupid strong
Kush is my cologne, ku-kush is my cologne
Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong
Got a swisher filled up with that one hitter
boujee
Penthouse, jacuzzi
Don't wait, she choosin'
Good brain, she stupid
I'm that nigga, goddamn
All my bitches in the top 10
Y'all let a nigga get
the door
I have been striving for more
Not gonna stop till I get me house and I walk out the back and I'm right on the shore
I got a girl that's in love with
stupid
Are you mad
Are you stupid stupid stupid
Are you mad
Are you stupid stupid
Are you mad
Cus I’m ganging and I’m banging
Are you mad
Cus I’m dressing
the rule, yes
Any X-Men of mine know I'm here, they been blessed
Addressed, mere respect, now I'm static
Protecting the peace, systematic, climactic
I got
to the kick drop in with the click
And with no rehearses I'm dropping funky verses
Stupid with the bit that you think you are relying on
You love it when it
to the kick drop in with the click
And with no rehearses I'm dropping funky verses
Stupid with the bit that you think you are relying on
You love it when it
gotta have it
And when you tell her no she causes static sta-static sta-static static
Verse 2
Now you're driving expensive cars
Rubbing shoulders with
numb
Blunts and gin stupid goin dumb
In my hand a spliff not a gun
If I see a cop I'm gon run
Wait a minute hold up what it do
I was movin on the low
B4
Too Much Static Going On
Fitzmade On the track Nigga
Nothing but STATIC In My City
Walking Round With Antennas
You Talking Static with No
on loan, Sadat rollin by your school
You brought your frontin friend Gwen, beggin for the Benjamin
I'll see you a ten, with a haircut, like Scottie
that she sexy
My bitches, they tens, you know that they ratchet
My nigga throwing B's, he slide with the ratchet
Can't come to my sessions, you don't got
pulling strings like Geppetto
Bitch I'm a rebel
Revel in the meadow
Stupid muthafucka, I might pop you with the metal
Mind your own business, lil bitch,
haven't really been loving lately
I think I got hit by cupid
Like damn
She bad I bet she a ten
Looking like a barbie she know that I'm ken
Exotic I like it
a nickel-plated triple beam
Had a lotta game with the beam, that's what it came with
Taught a nigga how to get to funk when it jump
If static jumped off, then I
on the block, know I'm good
Ol' puss ass nigga, stop capping
Lil snitch ass bitch, stop ratting
Whole gang still keep automatics
You don't want no beef, no static
numb
Blunts and gin stupid goin dumb
In my hand a spliff not a gun
If I see a cop I'm gon run
Wait a minute hold up what it do
I was movin on the low
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
jewelry stupid guaps
Gucamoles on deck man
[Chorus: x2]
See my chain stupid
And my rang stupid
Girl I'm not stupid
But my knot stupid
All sets stupid bbs
the courthouse, D-M-X signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances
[Chorus]
My baby
with the team
Run through it
Yeah we next on the scene
Who knew it
I’m the best in the league
You blew it
Popping X off a bean
I’m booted
I finessed all
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