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
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
Wanna 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
[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
