Static

Got shooters like tee no magic
Niggas got pep in the field no tactics
If i spark my ting That's tragic
Packing green that's light no traffic
Balla come long no static
Bun that green man I smoke that loud then pass
Got brizz before niggas know I'm matchfit
Grab up the gnash it's soo soo elastic

Ask your latest ting if she know my name
MK I'm good in the hood
Don't question the gang
Cah we know we dont play the game
Chasing the mulla the bag, no we don't lack
Bro tranna turn man pack
Chasing the mulla the bag, no we don't lack
Bro tranna turn man pack

Know some niggas that leave man deceased
Them niggas want talk on me
But I stack that bread I ain't talking bout yeast
Shot that light no movie, shout out to my local fiends
Them man there go mad tranna leave man read
Been left on scene

Know some niggas that leave man deceased
Them niggas want talk on me
But I stack that bread I ain't talking bout yeast (woo woo woo)
Shot that light no movie, shout out to my local fiends
Them man there go mad tranna leave man read, been left on scene

Them boy there they just wan be me
Like How can they talk on me
When I'm Tranna make P like central cee
Ting from west end grove and a ting from south
That's two bad bs
Tryna go dance with the stars like mark (what) no ITV
They wan see me on ic3
Two racks I made last week
Them boy there can't talk on me
Mz I'm a well-known g
Swing my arms and they do high knees
(swing my arms and they do high knees)
Swing my arms and they do high knees
(swing my arms and they do high knees)

Got shooters like tee no magic
Niggas got pep in the field no tactics
If i spark my ting That's tragic
Packing green that's light no traffic
Balla come long no static
Bun that green man I smoke that loud then pass it
Got brizz before niggas know I'm matchfit
Grab up the gnash it's soo soo elastic

Ask your latest ting if she know my name
MKay I'm good in the hood
Don't question the gang man know we play the game
Chasing the mulla the bag, no we don't lack
Bro tranna turn man pack
Chasing the mulla the bag, no we don't lack
Bro tranna turn man pack

Look
I ain't saying I'm a hitter,
But know sum niggas that are stone cold killers
When I see these figures,
It makes a man dance don't talk bout trilla
What do you know bout MJ,
No 23 I'm talking bout thriller
(What do you know bout MJ, no 23 I'm talking bout grr bow)

These man are snakes in the grass all lurking
Sum B from south tranna come to my house and
And get it all twerking
Don't move to stush we're not in a rush but
But don't get nervous
When I stack my bread can't lie wanna cop new drip
I gotta go purchase



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Writer(s): Martins Kagame
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