All American Grind - Static Lyrics

Static static all i be hearin is static
I cant hear nothin you sayin
I cant hear nothin you sayin
Gettin them ends is the plan
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I wont my money in hand
Its to real on my boulevard
All i wont is my paper middle finger to a hater
I'm still on goin strong
I rep the south you cant lead me wrong
Watch ya mouth ya better watch ya tone
Hood stars in my time zone
Trash hoes i dont condone
Smellin good every where i rome
Wrote every verse to every song
They know im hot i got the sauce
Yeah aag finna break em off
i got the slang that country talk
Yeah agg finna break em off
I got the slang that country talk
Static static all i be hearin is static
I cant hear nothin you sayin
I cant hear nothin you sayin
Gettin them ends is the plan
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
Bitch you know i needs my money i needs my bread
Its msmeka in this bitch so fuck what you heard
Gettin paper everyday im that lumber jack nigga
Only money on my mind gutta bitch trigger feeler
How you like me know i make all you hoes mad
Steppin out lookin good in sumthin you neva had
Got my cup full of lean my lungs full of gas
Dont come playin wit me bitch ill put you on yo ass
Its that h town shit what the fuck you know about it
Swangin on you niggss i know you dont want no problems
Ms meka in this bitch so lil hoe take a seat
Dont even try to compare you know who the fuck i be ayyye
Static static all i be hearin is static
I cant hear nothin you sayin
I cant hear nothin you sayin
Gettin them ends is the plan
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand

Static static all i be hearin is static
I cant hear nothin you sayin
I cant hear nothin you sayin
Gettin them ends is the plan
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I wont my money in hand
Its to real on my boulevard
All i wont is my paper middle finger to a hater
I'm still on goin strong
I rep the south you cant lead me wrong
Watch ya mouth ya better watch ya tone
Hood stars in my time zone
Trash hoes i dont condone
Smellin good every where i rome
Wrote every verse to every song
They know im hot i got the sauce
Yeah aag finna break em off
i got the slang that country talk
Yeah agg finna break em off
I got the slang that country talk
Static static all i be hearin is static
I cant hear nothin you sayin
I cant hear nothin you sayin
Gettin them ends is the plan
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
Bitch you know i needs my money i needs my bread
Its msmeka in this bitch so fuck what you heard
Gettin paper everyday im that lumber jack nigga
Only money on my mind gutta bitch trigger feeler
How you like me know i make all you hoes mad
Steppin out lookin good in sumthin you neva had
Got my cup full of lean my lungs full of gas
Dont come playin wit me bitch ill put you on yo ass
Its that h town shit what the fuck you know about it
Swangin on you niggss i know you dont want no problems
Ms meka in this bitch so lil hoe take a seat
Dont even try to compare you know who the fuck i be ayyye
Static static all i be hearin is static
I cant hear nothin you sayin
I cant hear nothin you sayin
Gettin them ends is the plan
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand
I want my money in hand