Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grip
Grip
Rap
Marco Plus
Marco Plus
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Clow
Kyle Clow
Composer
Demarco Pollard
Demarco Pollard
Composer
Shelton Scales Jr
Shelton Scales Jr
Composer
Calvin Puckett Jr.
Calvin Puckett Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scalez
Scalez
Producer
DG
DG
Producer
Ryan Jumper
Ryan Jumper
Mixing Engineer
Henry Shoults
Henry Shoults
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ok now my foot on the gas the verse and the hook I'ma spaz
I took em to class play hookie
I'm whoopin' ya ass they bookin' me fast
I got me a cushion of cash you wanted to cop what
I'm rockin' but couldn't afford it you stood there and looked thru the glass
The crook in a mask rob you on foot then I dash
[Verse 2]
The prettiest ugly **** you done ever seen
I been leveling up since like seventeen
And I'm runnin' wit shooters I'm setting screens
He gon' get that bitch off he gon let it ring then
He fled the scene unsettling and when 12 came around
No one said a thing only in a peasants dreams could he behead a king
[Verse 3]
Life is a bitch but I roll with the punches
I eat up these beats I should go do some crunches
No strippers but I got the pole in the function
You reach and I'm putting a hole in ya pumpkin
Hundreds on hundreds need those in abundance
Remember me from school I sold you a onion
I stole on a youngin' bagged his sis
And skeeted a load on her stomach
[Verse 4]
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
[Verse 5]
Dese **** don't want no static
Dese **** don't want no static
Dese **** don't want no static
**** don't want
[Verse 6]
These **** don't want no static, I'm shockin'
Erratic, obnoxious, I'm after the profit
The one like MacGrady, I'm packin' a rocket
Lackin a conscience
**** talk crazy, the gat to his noggin
Pop pop pop, now the cat unresponsive
Bad ass bitch, take her ass to the islands
I'ma bag dat bitch then I pass her like Stockton
Ball like the pistons, I'm badder than Rodman
I'm bigger than Diddy, I'm badder than Wallace
Rob a ****, take the cash out his wallet
Get a **** stretched for a bag of exotic
Pussy **** better not lack, I'ma drop em
I'm off 3 drugs, I might pass off the toxins
Watch my back cuz a rap **** plottin'
Pull up on em like "Do we have us a problem?"
[Verse 7]
These **** don't want issues
Fully loaded pistols
Pull up with a missile, bullet go hit you where the good Lord split you
Hope I don't miss you
Took the whole clip and I wrote in your initials
This is my reign ****, no it won't drizzle
Pop my flav ****, no it won't fizzle out
And I'm just tryna show what a ****'s about
Drop these tracks then fill my account
[Verse 8]
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
[Verse 9]
Dese **** don't want no static
Dese **** don't want no static
Dese **** don't want no static
**** don't want
[Verse 10]
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
**** don't want no static
[Verse 11]
Dese **** don't want no static
Dese **** don't want no static
Dese **** don't want no static
**** don't want
Written by: Calvin Puckett Jr., Demarco Pollard, Kyle Clow, Shelton Scales Jr
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