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    SANATÇI JID

    SURROUND SOUND

    JID

    CANLI RADYO
    I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
    That it's too soon, too far-

    Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
    Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
    Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
    Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns

    I done came back around like a nigga sellin' crack in pounds
    I got a bag now, but it's nothing to brag 'bout
    Gun blast in the background, I'm a black man with the bloodhounds
    Mac 10 making love sounds to a bad chick, she from uptown
    I'm from down South, not a loudmouth, we can fuck around (whoa)

    Hit the music, baby, cut it down (whoa)
    Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably
    I feel like I'ma bust now (whoa)
    I feel like a bust down when I shine bright
    Blind niggas is up now (whoa, shit)
    In the cut, big black truck, pack sacked up
    You can pick it up now, nigga, fuck it, okay (ayy)

    Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
    Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
    Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
    Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns

    I know I can't afford to stop for one moment
    That it's too soon, too far-

    Me and my money attached emotionally
    I get to clutchin' if you get too close to me
    I'm at the top where I'm 'posed to be
    Jumped in the game, niggas act like they coaching me
    Four hundred racks ain't shit but a show to me
    I'm on the road and I bet that your ho with me
    When I'm in traffic, it's always a pole with me
    Pillsbury man, I keep dough with me

    Hit from the back, she giving me slurp, and I ain't even pull my pants down
    Jump in the box and slide to the other side, it's always a man down
    Draw down, hands in the air, nigga, make one move, get gunned down
    Giving out smoke so long, they don't even wanna talk no more, just run now

    No locked doors, I serve with a chop
    Bitch got spent, she was hanging with an opp
    We call him Mickey, he talks to the cops
    I was on panda, glass in the sock
    Back in the day, I invest in the block
    Fast-forward, now I'm investing in stocks
    I put a drum on the Heckler and Koch
    Don't play 'cause I'm very invested in shots

    Push the fucking pack off of the porch or break a pound down
    Get this strap, if it happen to blow, it makes surround sounds
    Pussycat on my lap, push it back and go to town down
    Putting rap on my back, and I'm blackin', snatchin' crowns

    Pu-pu-pussy cat in his face 'cause he stay off Cheshire Bridge
    Then I took it back, now he sayin' that he shakin' and he shiverin'
    Like the way it taste, and he ain't ate it in a minute
    They call me Yung Baby, but I still got hella chil-

    Talk shit, run that motherfuckin' crown, you bitch
    You motherfuckin' bitch
    Uh, shit

    Sorry in advance for my bros
    They'll whoop a nigga ass, what you whippin' up? (Whoa)
    JID in the bag, if you lookin' for that dope
    Niggas got it in the bag, 'cause we trappin' on the low
    And I'm the shit with the flow, huh, give me a joke
    Heard a nigga say that you the next? No, no, no
    I'm the best, tell 'em bitches stop the motherfuckin' press
    Press stop, fuck a top-five list, get 'em a vest, he get lopsided
    Fuck the cops, we was runnin' from Rottweilers
    Most of my partners ain't have poppa, just a popped condom

    Couple kids with Alzheimer's, .40 on his side
    Boy you Mike Alstott, he on the block violent
    Robbin' niggas in the hood and then swap genres
    Green light, line a nigga up, stop sign him
    Keep drivin', you will not find him
    I'm a, I'm a, I'm a normal anomaly, I turned into a rapper ironically
    And ran the bag up, back up, niggas is onto me
    Niggas should honor me, if you think that I'm a wannabe
    It's pretty comedy, I'm melancholy and cool
    So calmly bustin' moves, my truths carry velocity

    Same posse since OshPosh B'gosh, pussy clart
    Treat the rap like I'm pushin' rock
    On the stove with the Pyrex pot
    The door stay locked, it don't say knock
    We on they block, we own they block
    It's Monopoly games, we stole they properties
    Smooth talkin' and moonwalkin', same lil' niggas
    Small pond, but a pool shark, I aim, big stick
    Knock, chalk off cue balls, bang this shit

    Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
    Ah, ha-ha-ha-ha!

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