Cludder JID

[Intro]
Uh, see what the fuck I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'?

[Verse 1]
Look, nigga, don't talk about style, 'cause I'll violate
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me 'fore I annihilate
Let the gun sound, drum sound, then sirens play
How many caskets can niggas buy today? Trap-boom
Fuck the classroom, shawty said he gotta tassel in the street
'Cause in school he only trap out the bathroom
Sellin' weed, grassroots, and some pill capsules
Plus he get can run in your pad with the mask like raccoons, they scavengin'
They ain't dribblin', they travelin', they ain't civil, they savages
Wrist little, they shootin' like Shawn Marion, accurate
Baggin' shit, shit bag, body bag, bad shit happenin'
Bad men, bullеts racket like badminton, that's past tensе
Boy, you're dumb, you your daddy son, never had shit
Lil' bad kid tryna act big
I'll send him home with an ass kickin' then an aspirin
Stick to the rap shit
They bustin' their gun, but only in adlibs
I know what the facts is, they really ain't bustin' the packages down
I was just hand in hand, they got the plan and found me out, uh
Niggas'll wrap saran, we on yo' land, surround your house, uh
Lookin' out for my man, he down and bad, he down and out, uh
Niggas be tryna laugh, we knock the grin from out your mouth