Lil' Wyte - Static Addict Lyrics
Yeah, A Lot Of Mother*****ersBe Out Here Trying To Act LikeThey're So Hard And ShitBut You Always Got To Realize, NiggaYou Ain't BulletproofAnd Your Body Ain't BulletproofAt Any Given TimeYou Can Get Your Ass *****ing Blown The ***** OffThis Mother*****ing Place The EarthSo Don't Never Think A Nigga Ain't WatchingI Got Somebody WatchingYeah, You Know What Time It Is[lil Wyte]I'm A Mother*****ing...[chorus - 2x]Static Addict, Static Addict, Loco With That Automatic[3x]Static Addict, Static Addict, Crazy With The GunGimme A Glock, Gimme A 4-5And I Would Be StraightMight Make It Through The DayBut By The Night I'd Need Two AksA Couple Of Sets Of Extra ClipsAnd Some Ham SandwichesThe Po-pos Know MeAnd Their Used To My ShananagansI Run The Set, Man, Causing Chaos EverywhereWanna Make A Bet, ManI'll Have You Pulling Out Your HairThis Is A Have-to-do JobBut On A Need-to-know BasisDon't Keep Your Eyeballs On The PrizeDon't Keep Up With The FacesI Roll With Murderers, RobbersDrug Dealers, Killers, And RapistsAlso An Army On The PorchWith Plenty Rockets A'waitinCome Test My Patience, FoolAnd Find Out How Lil Wyte Will ReactI'll Have These Haters, FoolFlopping Like Some Fish On Their BackThey Got Me *****ed UpI'm About To Load Them Trucks UpWhen I Get Crazy Then YouJust Might Feel Some Hot StuffThis Was Not On My AgendaI Was Just Only PlayingBut Since You're Testing My GangstaIt's Too Damn Late For Praying[chorus - 2x]Automatic Gun Fire Busting At You HoesTo Get My Point AcrossYou Got Raw Bullet To Your DomeIs What I'm About To TossSold Me A Short SackNow You About To Feel The TraumaSulfuric Acid, So CloggedIn A Pine Box For Your MommaWhat Am I About To DoSome Says You Already KnowBring Your Family In This? No!I Ain't As Cool As You FolksThis Shits Between Me And YouBut Between You And MeI Got A Feeling It Might Be All Up To G-o-dAnd You Can Talk All Of The TrashYou Want It Don't Even MatterAs Long As My Album Keep SellingMy Pockets Gonna Get FatterI Guess The Static Is BecauseI Am The Chosen OneDeadly Circumstances Come With JobBetter Have Your GunYou Might Be Found BleedingSeeking For The PerpetratorSomething Tells Me He Real FarAnd You Won't Find Him, PlayerQuit Your Crying, *****ingAnd Your Whining, HatingFaking, FrontingI'll Run Your Ass Up Up Off The Block'cause I'm A Mother*****ingStatic Addict, Static Addict, Loco With That Automatic[3x]Static Addict, Static Addict, Crazy With The Gun
