Static GRIP (Ft. MARCO PLUS)
"Static" by GRIP (Ft. MARCO PLUS) is a #HipHop track released in 2021. The lyrics explore themes of inner conflict, resilience, and the struggle for authenticity in a chaotic world. Unique elements include intricate wordplay and a blend of melodic and aggressive delivery. The song resonates with listeners facing societal pressures, making it impactful in contemporary culture.
[Verse 1: GRIP]
Uh, okay, now my foot on the gas, the verse and the hook I'ma spaz, I took 'em to class
Play hookey, 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 through the glass
The crook in a mask, rob you on foot then I dash
The prettiest ugly nigga you done ever seen
I been levelling up since like seventeen
And I'm runnin' with shooters, I'm setting screens
He gon' get that bitch off, he gon' let it ring
Then he fled the scene, unsettling
But whеn 12 came around no one said a thing
Only in a peasants drеams could he behead a king
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
[Chorus: GRIP]
Niggas don't want no static (No)
Niggas don't want no static (Uh-uh)
Niggas don't want no static (Don't)
Niggas don't want no static
These niggas don't want no static (No)
These niggas don't want no static (No)
These niggas don't want no static (No)
Niggas don't want
Uh, okay, now my foot on the gas, the verse and the hook I'ma spaz, I took 'em to class
Play hookey, 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 through the glass
The crook in a mask, rob you on foot then I dash
The prettiest ugly nigga you done ever seen
I been levelling up since like seventeen
And I'm runnin' with shooters, I'm setting screens
He gon' get that bitch off, he gon' let it ring
Then he fled the scene, unsettling
But whеn 12 came around no one said a thing
Only in a peasants drеams could he behead a king
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
[Chorus: GRIP]
Niggas don't want no static (No)
Niggas don't want no static (Uh-uh)
Niggas don't want no static (Don't)
Niggas don't want no static
These niggas don't want no static (No)
These niggas don't want no static (No)
These niggas don't want no static (No)
Niggas don't want
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