- JID Grand Theft Auto 歌詞
- JID
System overload (Overload system) Watch the throne (Youll get overthrown) At the bar drunk (Overthrown) Under the influence (In the overcoat) Roll up that kill (Im tryna oversmoke) Word to Mr. Willie Nelson (Now tell me whats a weed head overdose) Ill wait (Let me know) I got the flow (But I want all of the boatload ) So let me go
I told niggas, I aint no rookie I aint no punk bitch and I aint no pussy I know pussy like a gyno You are what you eat, treat the pussy like a gyro Duckin duckin shots, duckin cops, like the 5-0 Swerve on the beltway I drive with a blindfold I unfold truth, palm reader just spittled Eyes low, nigga tote a smith like Milo Niggas act pussy, I thought you niggas was guys though Absent dad, they need guidance, I spilt like a broke fire hydrant 'How yous a bitch?' My bitch shout when she spot em Shawty a miss but there there shes a rider Ridin through the city with my nigga right beside me And my bitch that I just scooped from pilates The same one that popped at ol boy, who shot ya? Seemed kinda monotonous ol boy, yo posse Start resemblin pasta, pussy ass kids Make me sick like shrimp, crab and lobster Life is a film needin a dope porn oscar Dick chopper, blocka blocka Young niggas hop off the block and **** the block up Just to get locked up and seen by the balls they got Cus by the bar and the law they talk Its already and to owe a nigga menage a trois I look up to the sky and thank God I are A reflection of himself set inside my flaws Set aside my sins, set aside my love Silly bitch get inside my car Shut up bitch Gotta go bitch B-b-bitch J.I.D bitch, uh
All black on at my wedding, bucket ass naked at my funeral Cant 9 to 5 in no lil ass cubicles Boss yellin at me, say its weed in my cuticles Put it on the scale, the rap shit lookin beautiful Stretch my palms into the atmosphere, I fear nothing I hear I hear nothing, **** a tear for buckets Warren Buffett, buffet rap, dinner for lunches Delightful, yall seem spiteful I too used to be a little bit like you Nah who Im lyin to, if I was ever like you I would need some pills, a knife, probly a rifle Somethin I could die to Anyways, they shine, I wan shine too Let the diamonds blind you While the blood of the child who mined- never mind Im diggin through your mind, do you mind? Whatevers fine You very fine and I cant pay you no never mind Light skin girl transform to decepticon Im tryna catch mine like megatron But she dont hear me on the megaphone jack This make a uhh hella bomb Inside Youre all in a twisted mind Other bright then go misfit ride On your feet when you hear the sound Inside The diamond of mind of mine What a find There are no ordinary thoughts In an extraordinary mind Mind Are no ordinary thoughts In an extraordinary mind
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