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jid – clutter freestyle lyrics

[intro]
uh, see what the f+ck i’m sayin’? see what i’m sayin’?

[verse 1]
n+gga don’t talk about style ’cause i’ll violate
shut the f+ck up when you talk to me fo’ i annihilate
let the gun sound, drum sound, then sirens play
how many caskets can n+ggas buy today? trap boom
f+ck the class room, shawty said he gotta tassel in the street
’cause in school he only trap out the bathroom
selling weed, grass roots and some pill capsules
plus he can run in yo’ pad with the mask like raccoons, they scavengin’
they ain’t dribbling, they traveling
they ain’t civil, they savages
wrist little, they shooter like shawn marion, accurate
baggin’ sh+t, sh+t bag, body bag, bad sh+t happening
badminton, bullets racket like badminton, that’s past tense
boy ya’ dumb, you yo’ daddy’s son, never had sh+t
little bad kids tryna act big, i’ll send him home with a ass kickin’ and a asprin
stick to the rap sh+t, they bustin’ they gun but only in ad+libs
i know what the facts is, they really ain’t bustin’ the packages down
i was just hand in hand, they got the plan, they find me out
n+ggas will wrap saran, we on your land, surround your house
looking out for my man, he down and bad, he down and out
n+ggas be tryna laugh, we noddin’ grand from out the mouth
[pre+chorus]
i’m up when the sun down
i sleep when my heart don’t pound
i’m off the ground
you couldn’t f+ck with my bounce, bounce

[chorus]
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yea)
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (uh)
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yea)
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (uh)
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yea)
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (uh)
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yea)
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (uh)
bounce (check it out, check it, uh)

[verse 2]
i’m tired of all the f+ckin’ talk about, what you talking ’bout
talking to them, i’m sn+tching yo’ tongue up out yo’ f+cking mouth
pops said, “be silent and observe, two ears and one mouth
a n+gga got it for a purpose”
gon’ pop that p+ssy baby, you got it for a purpose
i know i just got off topic, i just had to insert it ’cause i’m a pervert
anyways, word, i’m still broke as a f+ck
my big homie just passed
he was young and not old enough to not be bumpin’ petro in that box chevy
with the knock beat, down the block
f+ck a tall b+tch, ’til she knock+kneed
what you not gon’ do is sit and say that you got me
’cause when a n+gga had fell it’s ’cause people had dropped me
i’d never trust a n+gga saying, “trust me”
be stupid to trust a b+tch, the only time she love me is when we f+ckin’
the truth with come out the closet, all dirty and dusty
but a real n+gga can’t get touched by sandunsky
dodge yo’ stampede, i done seen jumanji run up on it
i promise he end up runnin’, f+ck a runner
run a check, still checkin’ my balance to pay my momma debt
i ain’t quite fulfilled my promise yet
and i didn’t finish college, but it wasn’t time for that
but i got a a in v+g+n+ ed
and i’m from the a like simon says
everybody do the same sh+t, except for jid
now what the problem is?
[pre+chorus]
i’m up when the sun down
i sleep when my heart don’t pound
i’m off the ground
you couldn’t f+ck with my bounce, bounce

[chorus]
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce (uh)

- jid lyrics

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