STATIC_!41 lyrics

by

Ego Mackey


[Verse 1: Eric North]
I got b*tches on the side, I know they like di*k
I got too many problems, I got a life, b*tch
I be working with them demons out of spite
Boy, don't talk, little n*gga, I wanna fight, ayy
Bloody body on my bag, sorry, you gotta blast
Do a show and get a stack, lotta sh*t in my past
n*gga, read the dog tags, you [?]
Smoking your homie pack, ayy, ayy, ayy
All of you n*ggas are gonna lose, oh
Gun on my body, you gonna ooze, ooh
Why they be talkin' but never do? Ooh
Pill in my pocket [?] loose, ooh
f*ck that b*tch and break her back
I wan' hear that spinal crack
Talking sh*t about my pack and n*ggas, that's an open casket

[Verse 2: Jimmy V]
If it ain't about the money, then, n*gga, well, why you speaking?
Four hoes in the two-door, we do this sh*t like every weekend
n*gga, do this sh*t, you sleepin'
n*gga, why you tweakin'?
'Cause we geekin' and we freaky and you boring, basic [?]?
That's a open casket, get your body and drag it
My energy dragon, your energy a maggot
You [?]
Pictures like it's magic, leave you bloody [?]
Lil' b*tch, all I need a lil' itch
I be hittin' if you b*tch
Black pack hittin' in this [?], yuh
Black man [?], yuh
Black bag holding bricks, yuh
I just [?]
'Cause we know you [?], ooh, and-
If it ain't about the money, then, n*gga, well, why you speaking?
Four hoes in the two-door, we do this sh*t like every weekend
n*gga, do this sh*t, you sleepin'
n*gga, why you tweakin'?
'Cause we geekin' and we freaky and you boring, basic [?]?
[Verse 3: Sybyr]
Wo-Woah, wo-woah, wo-woah, woah, wo-
We walkin' down, bankroll, uh ('Roll)
I'ma go out to the pole, uh (Pole)
Askin' a n*gga for zips, uh (A zip)
[?] flow, uh (The flow)
Lil' n*gga gotta eat chitterlings, uh
b*tch better 'pare for the di*ks in, uh (di*ks in)
b*tch better change that diction, uh (Diction)
Slap you [?] permission, uh ('Mission)
Capital, comin' for capital, uh
Radical, n*gga be radical, uh
All of you n*ggas some [?], uh (Yuh)
Spit you like you a vegetable, uh
Spendin' my money like miracle, uh (Box)
All of you f*cks are hysterical, uh (Box)
n*gga, you know I was gettin' it, uh (Box)
Anyway, anyhow, anywho, uh (Box)

[Verse 4: Devin Will]
That's a open cask', you n*ggas look like a rash
b*tch, I pull up and I do the dash
Yeah, that what they used to call me
Uh, but nah, hol' up, b*tch, uh, 'kay
b*tch, I love my n*ggas, my n*ggas been had my back (Been had my back)
Love 'em like some titties, we climbin', race for them racks (Yeah)
Catch us in your city, actin' like we on crack
f*ck around with them oldheads who know where it's at, yuh (Yuh)
Anti, you in it mobbin' like we always on some street sh*t (Yuh)
Meet to the face, make a sound, then you get hit
Don't know me, but now, guess you blind [?]
Confused by them lights the opps be pullin' up with
[Verse 5: Cxrpse]
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy
Talkin' [?], don't need [?], [?] and let it rip (Rip)
Put 'em in a trunk and dip, another day, another b*tch (Dip, ooh)
Take away that n*gga's life and give the b*tch some f*ckin' pipe (Uh, yeah)
Stab his body with a knife
It's Anti-World and that's for life (Yeah)
Now she give me [?]
[?], she drippin' like Niagara Falls (Niagara Falls)
[?] the town, I switch it up like [?]
Anti-World, we come finessin', now we finna take it all (Take it all)

[Verse 6: ego mackey]
Anti-World, b*tch, Anti-World
We [?]
[?]
[?], Anti-World
Feeling nauseous, feeling sick
[?]
[?], all that sh*t
Yeah, I f*cked her, [?]
Always gonna show it
If you ain't know this
[?] up the [?]
[?]
[?] broken
Can't be f*ckin' with- can't be f*ckin' with my focus
[?]
All this evil love me, yeah
All this evil love me, yeah
Anti, b*tch, [?], yeah
Anti, b*tch, [?], yeah
Anti, b*tch, [?], yeah
Anti, b*tch, [?], yeah
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