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King Blitz - Static şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: King Blitz

albüm: THINGS NEVER GO AS PLANNED


Trust me
Don't want static
What's that? Can't hear
That's that static
King, Gawd, static

I just let 'em gossip, while we hustle (hustle)
Flexin', but ain't gotta move a muscle (muscle)
Really think you run this shit, dawg?
I'm Blitz, I could but your whole team in a huddle (work)
Hear that dropping hits for you's a struggle
Meanwhile, tryna heal these bloody knuckles (hah)
I can make it rain, got it out the dirt
But I really hate pigs, I don't fuck with muddy puddles
Say you will with it, heard it, but we ain't feelin' it
See the prey and I'm killin' it
Cook 'em and serve 'em, stomach hurtin'
Let you know I'm with this shit, only way that we dishin' it
Greatness, practically pissin' it, movin' like I'm the Secret Service
Everything legitimate, they don't know what they witnessin'
We so far from equivalent, lyrically im a different person
Barely even ten percent, clearly see that I'm eminent
Still gotta be vigilant, hit the booth and make 'em nervous
Stackin' these verses, or stackin' these hearses
I'm fillin' 'em in, while rappin' these circles, relax, it's rehearsal
I'm givin' a bit, if I happen to hurt 'em, just know it's on purpose
Not givin' a shit, and know I'm the farthest fuck I can give to 'em
Not carin' how I appear to 'em, dead to me
'Bout to Shang Tsung on 'em
That way the greats before him could live through 'em
Raiden spear to 'em, what he doin?
Still continuin' to endure projected fears
But chill on 'em (hold up, bitch)
Really need to hold y'all opinions
I can never sell my soul for an image, nigga (hold up, bitch)
I ain't gon' hold you, my nigga
See these rappers rather pose for the picture, could ya (hold my shit)
You can see what's happenin', they be tryna steal your status
But I'm posted, you can tell 'em (get off my dick)
And I'm with the A in it, don't play with it
Already know I stay with it, 'cause they (look)
Trust me
Don't want static
What's that? Can't hear
That's that static
King, Gawd, static
Yeah, yo, yo
I ain't buddy-buddy with too many niggas
They steady reachin' for a dap, and I just laugh at it
Or give 'em the left, the disrespect
Them niggas tryna act like they even in my tax bracket
I'm The Gawd, and I say that shit the best
Anybody that be sleepin' and up gettin' laid to rest
You're the answer to my problem, we could put it to the test
Niggas know I'm big body, I ain't even have to flex, look
Been elite, now there's better wealth
Like a poorly wrapped gift, my presence speak for itself
You couldn't live through the shit l felt
You busy worried by drip, what's a drip to a Michael Phelps?
I know you, and you know you
You think you know me, but I know you
So all that cash you be talkin' gonna make come collect
And I ain't never have time for a IOU, nigga
Let me see if you a bitch, or not
Y'all niggas sweet, talkin' rounds, y'all Dippin' Dots
All this metal in they mouth, 'till they find out how it taste
Everybody want the problem, 'till the problem in they face
My name? Don't utter it, uh
I'm top spot, you under it
Shorty got a fat ass, I'm huggin' it
Like a glory hole, you don't know who you fuckin' with
Bitch, I stay on some other shit, you watchin'
Not about static, all you ever do is plottin'
I got it, I'm everything shakin' your dreams
Make you do the Nate Robinson, wait for the memes
It's two arms up, like a touchdown
Got pussy waitin' for me when I touch down
If you been out of touch, I can't be touched
There's a whole lotta people that I touch now, nigga
I'm The Gawd
Lightwork, static
Y'all lightwork, static
Big shockin', static
Static, static, static
Trust me
Don't want sta- sta-
What's that? Can't hear
That's that sta- sta-
King, Gawd, stati- ta-

I just let 'em gossip, while we hustle (hustle)
Flexin' 'lexin, but don't gotta, muscle (muscle)

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