Static 由 TenThousand Projects, LLC 於 2020年3月27日發行，收錄於專輯《QUINCHO》中
BPM73
旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常，旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風)，而非電子或數位合成音效
Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感，數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素，以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲，通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁，編曲豐滿；反之，不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
歌詞
Holla
Gang (pow, pow, pow, pow)
Pow, yo
Ay, ay, we gon' lay 'em down (fa, fa, fa)
Down with this bitch
Uh, gang
I just want some now, want some face, I want some static
I'm in the hood with the Glock on me
'Cause I got a whole lot of knots on me
Shout like a copper, we not police
If you play make 'em dip like nacho cheese
Why'd you cut, you not gon' squeeze that tub
It get hit with this macho bean
I'll throw him no in, it is not your team
Even we got more shares than a taco scheme
I put a stick and a glizzy on me
I'm walkin' 'round with a barrell
Ay, I blew like twenty of your sacks ****
Got a bag with them packs off (I was trippin')
We know that **** ain't know that shit
But he be rappin' his ass off
Takin' it for a song, bag talk
Rockets all in my home, blast off
Got a whole lot of shit to complain about
But still **** get through the situation
You better ask what we do to ****
Have a **** hold street, an investigation
You know I ain't winnin' and I'm from the slum
But I got a whole lot of dedication
**** play with that gang, get hit with this gun
We pop this bitch, get us some medication
Only my momma a gangster, ****
I went and bought her a G-Wagon
I'm walkin' around with like thirty bands
And all twenties that's what got my jeans saggin'
Run around town, while I got my partner's clutch
'Cause the choppers you playin' with bring steady
I'm sippin' drank, doesn't mean Henney
Slide done hit me, his ****, his team vanish
If he from the slide then I'm from the slide
'Cause I'm tryna ride that's just how I be
Our best **** die 'cause bro got their fire
Pull over the line and give 'em a crease
He tryna advise but we got them Glocks
Pull up and just fight now, he's tryna leave
I came out the mud now I'm on the plane
Flyin' out bitches and flyin' out P's
I'm in the hood with the Glock on me
'Cause I got a whole lot of knots on me
Shout like a copper, we not police
If you play make 'em dip like nacho cheese
Why'd you cut, you not gon' squeeze that tub
It get hit with this macho bean
I'll throw him no in, it is not your team
Even we got more shares than a taco scheme
I put a stick and a glizzy on me
I'm walkin' 'round with a barrell
Ay, I blew like twenty of your sacks ****
Got a bag with them packs off (I was trippin')
We know that **** ain't know that shit
But he be rappin' his ass off
Takin' it for a song, bag talk
Rockets all in my home, blast off
Hold on (gang) hold on, ay ay
I'm walkin' around, we just static, uh
Play 'round with us, I feel like bein' a double
'Cause we tryna play some, uh
Ay, ay pull up a crackin' bitch ****, feels like Reese
Uh, run 'round now, I'ma hit
Throwin' a stove and he ain't whippin' grease
Run 'round town with a part of the van
Uh, ignoring the G, uh play 'round with us
Uh, run 'round town we static, uh okay, uh
Uh, uh, what you tryna get on him, hey
Uh, play 'round with us and we hit
Uh, run around town, we static, uh
Written by: CioMadeTheTrack, Quinlan Sharif McAfee
