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letra de static - eva shaw feat. kofi & ching

eva shaw on the daw

i don′t want no static

whippin’ in the jag with a bag and a bad b-tch
how ′bout you?
i been living lavish
came up out the borough streets, turned me into a savage
n-gga, how ’bout you?
i just want a patek
ride the beat to life and then i’ll put it in the casket
how ′bout you?
how ′bout?
my n-gga, how ’bout you?

i cannot fold on my bros, i′ma ride out
we don’t switch sides, we just slide, bring the fire out
hop out with another with my brother, show what i′m ’bout
we out ′til the sun up with the gun up, we don’t play ’round
i be on my sh-t, tell me, how ′bout you?
tell me what you really want, hittas come right through
hittas come right through
uh-uh, hittas come right through (hittas comе right through)
i got a hitta, he gon′ shoot, he stayin’ right besidе me
if i say shoot, then he gon′ shoot, we hittin’ everybody
they left me lone like i′m a book on the shelf
if he ain’t hit ′em up, then i just do it myself
(then i just do it myself)

i don’t want no static
whippin’ in the jag with a bag and a bad b-tch
how ′bout you?
i been living lavish
came up out the borough streets, turned me into a savage
n-gga, how ′bout you?
i just want a patek
ride the beat to life and then i’ll put it in the casket
how ′bout you?
how ’bout?
my n-gga, how ′bout you?

yeah, i came up from the boroughs with my n-ggas g-ngb-ngin’
straight slimy-ass, dirty-ass n-ggas
shawties, they be lookin′ like my wallet, gettin’ thicker
sign this nda before you go and take a picture
i just turned twenty-one, but i ain’t f-ckin′ with no liquor
only time i′m in the club to f-ck a bag up with my n-ggas
my n-ggas, my slimes, always slide for my n-ggas
i’ll ride, i′d slide, i’d die for my n-ggas, yeah (hey)

i don′t want no static
whippin’ in the jag with a bag and a bad b-tch
how ′bout you?
i been living lavish
came up out the borough streets, turned me into a savage
n-gga, how ’bout you?
i don’t want no static
whippin′ in the jag with a bag and a bad b-tch
how ′bout you?
i been living lavish
came up out the borough streets, turned me into a savage
n-gga, how ’bout you?
i just want a patek
ride the beat to life and then i′ll put it in the casket
how ’bout you?
how ′bout?
my n-gga, how ’bout you?

and i don′t want no static, baby
i don’t want no static baby
my n-gga how bout you?

- eva shaw feat kofi ching

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