[Intro J.I.D]
Spillage Village taking over for the 20-9-9 and the 2900's or whatever or somethin'
[Verse 1 J.I.D]
Yeah, as you been whippin' that benz uh
Ye ain't' taking that shit nigga so make amends
I been that nigga, you can't touch me
Set hut, nigga touch down
Get your fucking face out the mud now, uh
I'm feeling so i-goddamn-relevent
You don't know me dog, I'm a loner, I'm a loner
But I know your type, you the soda type
Get shook up fast, explode
But left flat
And I already know, yous a killa, a hustla, true religion customs
Nigga came from nothing
Blah, Blah, Blah
You's a fuckin' busta
Bust in your crib and take everything but the mustard
And a roll of tissue, nigga ain't' gonna bullshit you dog
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
25 bitches on my dick like it's Christmas
Oh shit, what is this?
Give it to you raw, what the privilege
You ain't' got to take it serious, you inferior pawn, nigga
With robotic arms, follow along
And we've seen it all before
I've seen who dreams deflate
Seven feet, sell and wait
On the block like she daring the paint
Going hard with the eight in ball, call it the same thing
Nah, thats a different world
We just, we just in a jungle
Lions, Orangutans, and the Bangabangs
I'm just getting the hang of things
Spillage Village taking over for the 20-9-9 and the 2900's or whatever or somethin'
[Verse 1 J.I.D]
Yeah, as you been whippin' that benz uh
Ye ain't' taking that shit nigga so make amends
I been that nigga, you can't touch me
Set hut, nigga touch down
Get your fucking face out the mud now, uh
I'm feeling so i-goddamn-relevent
You don't know me dog, I'm a loner, I'm a loner
But I know your type, you the soda type
Get shook up fast, explode
But left flat
And I already know, yous a killa, a hustla, true religion customs
Nigga came from nothing
Blah, Blah, Blah
You's a fuckin' busta
Bust in your crib and take everything but the mustard
And a roll of tissue, nigga ain't' gonna bullshit you dog
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
25 bitches on my dick like it's Christmas
Oh shit, what is this?
Give it to you raw, what the privilege
You ain't' got to take it serious, you inferior pawn, nigga
With robotic arms, follow along
And we've seen it all before
I've seen who dreams deflate
Seven feet, sell and wait
On the block like she daring the paint
Going hard with the eight in ball, call it the same thing
Nah, thats a different world
We just, we just in a jungle
Lions, Orangutans, and the Bangabangs
I'm just getting the hang of things
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