Duece Coupe JID & EARTHGANG

(Intro: J.I.D)
Please Please Please
Please, Wait

(Verse 1: J.I.D)
Please don't try to compare us to another mad little fad
Make you feel mad little fast
Stress make a nigga grab mad little bags of the gas
High pain, niggas laughing, we ash then we pass
Father protect my 40 and my Deuce Deuce
Never know what I got in my little Deuce Coupe
Shawty wild trippin tryna throw the coo coo
I gave it to my dog, that a alley oop- oop
I heard someone said something about a six eye
With all respect, bro we cool on the dick rise
If I can make that shit grow then ima kill it
Only pointing my gun at the guy in the mirror, Russian Roulette
I'm just aware, it was a dare
You be the scaredest, buried and jerried imperialist
You should be very embarrassed, I dare a nigga to test
This rap inside my intestines, I'm fully built with a blessing

(Hook: J.I.D)
But you my little Deuce Coupe you don't know what I got
I gotta little Deuce Deuce put a hole in your hat
You need to chill you don't know where you at
Dawg, you don't know where you at
I'm in my little Deuce Coupe, know what I got
22, put a hole in your hat
Shit, you better chill you don't know where you at
Dawg, you don't know where you at
But you don't know where you at