STATIC! Yung Keeta

[Intro]
Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid
Hey, Khemics

[Chorus]
You don't want the smoke, you don't want the static (Uh, yeah)
If you run up on me, we can make it happen, yeah, yeah
And your whole career is based off you just cappin' (What? Yeah)
You can catch me in Orlando, I ball like the Magic (Yeah)
Uh, uh, wait, I'm right, uh
You hate me, that's 'ight, uh
Shawty wanna come back 'cause she see that I got ice, uh
Yung Keeta is fourteen and his music super nice, uh
If he talk down, we gon' make him crack just like a pipe, uh

[Verse]
Wait, yeah pop it off, you get hit, then walk it off
Malik and I gon' walk it all, I don't wanna talk to y'all
Just pass me the rock, a ball
You hate me, that's not my fault, I'm hatin' like all of yall
My wrist big, yours super small
Woah, what it do? I don't wanna talk to you
I'ma aim this strap, it's finna bust if you make sudden moves
Talk down, so I'm hunting you, I don't know, like what's the move?
Every time I want it, then I get it, ho, I'm gunnin' through