J.I.D feat. J. Cole – Off Deez (Lyrics | Video)

Lyrics “Off Deez” by J.I.D feat. J. Cole

Please, please
Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies

But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N**ga talkin’ that s**t, now I’m talkin’ my s**t

Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N**ga talkin’ that s**t, now I’m talkin’ my s**t

Okay, East Atlanta playboy
Don’t got much to say, boy
Cradle to the grave, and it’s been like that since a slave, boy
It ain’t s**t to pull up, pick the f**king tool up
Screaming hallelujah, pushing daisies and some tulips

Itty bitty b**ch, n**gas in the city with it, pull up with a stick
Thirty with the d**k
Seen you in a minute, n**ga, put you in cement
Anybody get a n**ga, anybody get
Shot to the top, n**ga poppin’ this s**t
Got the drop in your crib, in the spot where you live
If you talking that s**t, n**ga, stop it
I’m a God, I’m a king, I’m a giant

N**ga not trying, .40 my side
Eastside guy, but I been worldwide
D.I.Y, T.I.Y, I’ma try, I’ma die for what I believe in
We like to feast and I try to eat, edible meat
I am not an animal, a beast
Riding with the hammer on the seat

Shotgun, shotgun, hand on my heat
Bad man, bad man, land of my freedom
N**ga get life, let the white folks be
Online beef, not my motif
.45 me, ta-ta, go sleep
Don’t mind little old me, lil’ OG
J.I.D, I came in on the boat, see
May I be the cold n**ga with the most heat
N**gas know bro, you don’t know me

Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip versuri.online
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N**ga talkin’ that s**t, now I’m talkin’ my s**t

Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N**ga talkin’ that s**t, now I’m talkin’ my s**t

Okay, okay, okay..
Legend out the 2-6
Y’all know who the truth is
Crazy like a movie by that n**ga Stanley Kubrick
Perfect time to pop up
Wet you like the hot tub
Clean up Aisle 7, damn somebody gettin’ mopped up

Pull up on the block, eeny, meeny, miny, moe
You and every n**ga that you know is getting popped
F**kin’ with a n**ga, ass sitting in the box
Tryna sneak diss, then I’m pickin’ up the Glock
I squeeze this, they be pickin’ up the top
Styles, Sheek, Kiss, yeah, I’m pickin’ all the locks
Pickin’ on a n**ga way bigger, then I got
Bigger than the n**ga that was Kindergarten Cop
Terminator s**t, I’m a robot
With the chrome .45 that most don’t got

One false move, get your moto shot
Turn a n**ga whip to a photo op
Click, click, click, and the flows don’t stop
‘Til I got more cream than Cold Stone got
Like a boatload, n**ga I’ma float on top
‘Til the grass don’t grow and the wind don’t blow
And the po-po don’t kill n**gas no more
I bought a thirty round extendo

If a n**ga wanna duck, then I’m playing Duck Hunt
In real life, not on Nintendo
Looking out the window like Malcolm X with the rifle
Climb the steps up the Eiffel
Barely broke a bead of sweat, whoa
Many hope to be the best, oh
Cannot f**k with me just yet, though
J.I.D the closest thing to me
C’est la vie, my vocal range putting
Blood stains on Notre Dame hoodies

Hello fiends, I brought novocaine plus dopamine
You can load your veins with the product I slang
N**gas gon’ honor my name, boy, I’m a God in this game
Y’all n**gas homonyms, sounding the same
Not in my lane so I can’t complain
Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing goin’ on
Way more than a random fling
Cole and J.I.D with a tandem, n**gas can’t stand ’em
Got a new anthem, look at my whip
Slit on my wrist, suicide, suicide doors on my Phantom

Get off my d**k, get off my d**k
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
N**ga talkin’ that s**t, now I’m talkin’ my s**t

Get off my d**k..⑧

Get off my d**k..⑧

Okay.. sucka
Something special, J.I.D, Cole, Drama
Dreamville
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney…

➤ Produced by Dro Fe & ChaseTheMoney
Album: DiCaprio 2
J.I.D & J. Cole 2018

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