151 Rum (Explicit)
J.I.D"151 Rum (Explicit)" es una canción de J.I.D, 2018, Pop. La canción dura 2:10, 57 lines / 449 words.
Letra
0:44Run, Ricky, run
0:45Run, n**ga, run
0:45Jump, n**ga, jump
0:46Come here they come, run, run, run, run
0:48Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
0:49My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
0:51151 rum and a blunt, young n**ga numb, numb, numb
0:54And he got a little gun
0:55A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun,
0:56Give him a little bit and he'll get a n**ga done
0:58Son of a god, son of a b**ch
1:00Son of a woman and man, son of a son
1:01And then sunk in abyss, summon a plant
1:02Please come with a strip
1:03Cover my back, cover mad
1:04Please come with the bliss
1:05Look at the stash, JID like a magician
1:07**** that, this some real ass shit
1:08I paid blood for this
1:09Taking cheese from the government
1:10Cereal Boxes, put the bugs in it
1:12Hand me down then my brother brother shit
1:14Dont compare me to no other other n**gas
1:16In the city, boy they say they ****ing with you
1:17Hibby jibbly, that's a bit disgusting but i get it
1:20I'm full attention, full of spirit but full of shit
1:22Standing next to Lil Tight when that bullet hit him
1:24Shit, I miss him
1:24I wish that that bullet missed him, but it didn't
1:26And since I been living with it like a sickness
1:28Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me double time
1:30A ticking, ticking time bomb, takin' the finish line
1:31Look alive, look in my eyes
1:33Look at you n**gas tryin'
1:33And you dumb, dumb better run run cause we frying em
1:35Eastside, where ya from, from n**gas wildin'
1:37So be silent before my n**gas
1:38Creep silent with street knowledge
1:40Complete nonsense, delete comments, online, all lies
1:42We see violence everyday in my eyes
1:44They killing my n**gas, die, n**ga die
1:45Pull up with the fire get 'em n**ga its eye for an eye
1:47If we gotta ride,
1:48**** it n**ga ride for the ride for ya life
1:49Diabolical minds, I don't mind it,
1:50I like it, I like it, I love it
1:52I **** wit you, you a thug, I'mma thug with you
1:54We can knuck, we can buck if a n**ga **** with you
1:55I got love for you out the mud with you, off the muscle
1:58Run Ricky, run, run n**ga, run, jump n**ga, jump
2:00Come here they come run, run, run, run
2:01Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
2:03My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
2:05151 rum and a blunt, young n**ga numb, numb, numb
2:08And he got a little gun
2:08A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun,
2:10Give him a little bit and he'll get a n**ga
Run, Ricky, run Run, n**ga, run Jump, n**ga, jump Come here they come, run, run, run, run Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb 151 rum and a blunt, young n**ga numb, numb, numb And he got a little gun A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun, Give him a little bit and he'll get a n**ga done Son of a god, son of a b**ch Son of a woman and man, son of a son And then sunk in abyss, summon a plant Please come with a strip Cover my back, cover mad Please come with the bliss Look at the stash, JID like a magician **** that, this some real ass shit I paid blood for this Taking cheese from the government Cereal Boxes, put the bugs in it Hand me down then my brother brother shit Dont compare me to no other other n**gas In the city, boy they say they ****ing with you Hibby jibbly, that's a bit disgusting but i get it I'm full attention, full of spirit but full of shit Standing next to Lil Tight when that bullet hit him Shit, I miss him I wish that that bullet missed him, but it didn't And since I been living with it like a sickness Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me double time A ticking, ticking time bomb, takin' the finish line Look alive, look in my eyes Look at you n**gas tryin' And you dumb, dumb better run run cause we frying em Eastside, where ya from, from n**gas wildin' So be silent before my n**gas Creep silent with street knowledge Complete nonsense, delete comments, online, all lies We see violence everyday in my eyes They killing my n**gas, die, n**ga die Pull up with the fire get 'em n**ga its eye for an eye If we gotta ride, **** it n**ga ride for the ride for ya life Diabolical minds, I don't mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it I **** wit you, you a thug, I'mma thug with you We can knuck, we can buck if a n**ga **** with you I got love for you out the mud with you, off the muscle Run Ricky, run, run n**ga, run, jump n**ga, jump Come here they come run, run, run, run Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb 151 rum and a blunt, young n**ga numb, numb, numb And he got a little gun A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun, Give him a little bit and he'll get a n**ga
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