Caravan (Demo) JID

[Intro]
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Look

[Verse 1]
You could tell a nigga like me ain’t never had shit
R.I.P. I miss my dogs like Mike Vick
Zombies and at midnight fall them bars sick
Gon' fall victim to a gun brawl started over some bitches
Niggas trippin they takin’ whatevers givin’
The irony when a nigga starvin’ gotta grip a pigskin
Jump the fence, empty all the dishes out ya kitchen
If ya witness it then click-click, spill the grits, spill the kid
Fuck a fair catch, kill him, who tryna take the hit
First take, go to first base, Stephen A. Smith Wes
On the hip, talkin’ shit like Skip
Or Shannon Sharpe shootin’ off the top of the cliff
I gotta bring it to you cowards then its gonna bе sick
Put in my ten thousand hours while the clock still tick
Zonе 6, five fingers with the [?] bust her lip
Feel the pressure like a bus pipe drip
Blood red, rum sippin’ they ain't cut like this
Mama said
I ain’t got cheeseburger money make a sandwich
Why you bein’ bad?
Bad kids in the caravan