No Static
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static ya
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
I'm just chillin wit my brothers and we lookin for smoke
And You niggas run scared ya you niggas is broke
And I know your bitch, she love the way my neck froze
And I know your bitch, she love the way that im on
She led a young rich nigga on
And I can't forget how I got on
love my fans and my haters too
Really the ones I gotta give thanks to ya ya
Aye Pass to my bro he the one that put me on aye
Got me into rappin ever since I been gone aye
Kept a 100 wit a nigga
And I kept it eight more than ninety two wit a nigga ya
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static ya
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
We pull up 50 round automatic
Drop to the floor a nigga been had it
You niggas pushed em to the edge now he blastin
Bullets in the air
He really don't give a fuck
he don't care
Just a black man in a white world it is not fair
Just a young nigga from the hood tryna get outta here
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static ya
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
I'm just chillin wit my brothers and we lookin for smoke
And You niggas run scared ya you niggas is broke
And I know your bitch, she love the way my neck froze
And I know your bitch, she love the way that im on
She led a young rich nigga on
And I can't forget how I got on
love my fans and my haters too
Really the ones I gotta give thanks to ya ya
Aye Pass to my bro he the one that put me on aye
Got me into rappin ever since I been gone aye
Kept a 100 wit a nigga
And I kept it eight more than ninety two wit a nigga ya
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static ya
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
You niggas don't want smoke
You niggas don't want no static
We pull up 50 round automatic
Drop to the floor a nigga been had it
You niggas pushed em to the edge now he blastin
Bullets in the air
He really don't give a fuck
he don't care
Just a black man in a white world it is not fair
Just a young nigga from the hood tryna get outta here
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Writer(s): D Money
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