Static Addict Lyrics - Phinally Phamous - Lil Wyte

Yeah, a lot of motherfuckers 

Be out here trying to act like 

They're so hard and shit 

But you always got to realize, nigga 

You ain't bulletproof 

And your body ain't bulletproof 

At any given time 

You can get your ass fucking blown the fuck off 

This motherfucking place the Earth 

So don't never think a nigga ain't watching 

I got somebody watching 

Yeah, you know what time it is 

[Lil Wyte] 

I'm a motherfucking... 

[Chorus - 2x] 

Static addict, static addict, loco with that automatic 

(3x) 

Static addict, static addict, crazy with the gun 

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Gimme a Glock, gimme a 4-5 

And I would be straight 

Might make it through the day 

But by the night I'd need two AKs 

A couple of sets of extra clips 

And some ham sandwiches 

The po-pos know me 

And their used to my shananagans 

I run the set, man, causing chaos everywhere 

want to make a bet, man 

I'll have you pulling out your hair 

This is a have-to-do job 

But on a need-to-know basis 

Don't keep your eyeballs on the prize 

Don't keep up with the faces 

I roll with murderers, robbers 

Drug dealers, killers, and rapists 

Also an army on the porch 

With plenty rockets a'waitin 

Come test my patience, fool 

And find out how Lil Wyte will react 

I'll have these haters, fool 

Flopping like some fish on their back 

They got me fucked up 

I'm about to load them trucks up 

When I get crazy then you 

Just might feel some hot stuff 

This was not on my agenda 

I was just only playing 

But since you're testing my gangsta 

It's too damn late for praying 

Photos 

[Chorus - 2x] 

Automatic gun fire busting at you hoes 

To get my point across 

You got raw bullet to your dome 

Is what I'm about to toss 

Sold me a short sack 

Now you about to feel the trauma 

Sulfuric acid, so clogged 

In a pine box for your momma 

What am I about to do 

Some says you already know 

Bring your family in this? No! 

I ain't as cool as you folks 

This shits between me and you 

But between you and me 

I got a feeling it might be all up to G-O-D 

And you can talk all of the trash 

You want it don't even matter 

As long as my album keep selling 

My pockets gonna get fatter 

I guess the static is because 

I am the chosen one 

Deadly circumstances come with job 

Better have your gun 

You might be found bleeding 

Seeking for the perpetrator 

Something tells me he real far 

And you won't find him, player 

Quit your crying, bitching 

And your whining, hating 

Faking, fronting 

I'll run your ass up up off the block 

'Cause I'm a motherfucking 

Static addict, static addict, loco with that automatic 

(3x) 

Static addict, static addict, crazy with the gun