JID
[unknown title]
[Lyrics will be finished upon release]

Rain vision
Not a typical picture, the same
Ain't nobody [?] the chained prison
I'm trembling, n***as be tripping
I'm feeling like most of you n***as be slipping
I'm giving you tips and n***a just went with it
Flip it, I'm saying you stupid, but hella reminiscing
Never stupid n***a, what they do to n***as?
Kill and shoot a n***a (Damn!)
You recruit a n***a, blued and suit a n***a
Send 'em to the other side
Is you gon' buckle up for the ride?
N***as is fucking tough till its bucking time
Then they motherfucked, better buckle down
Cause I'm coming up, n***a, hella money
And you know my lady puff hella chronic
"Hey, J.I.D, hey!" what's up, shawty?
Been the word around, ooh, yeah, let me tell ya 'bout it
Keep this shit clean, [?]
Read between shit, met her probably
This the money, make me feeling' something, is it jealous?
[?] caught hella bodies (post robbery)
"I love that n***a, no problem!"
[?]
I'm calling everybody home court, I never played like boy toy
And I'm busy inside the laboratory, meeting [?] like a labadior
Quit the bullshit, I'm a matador
In the pull pit like God's son
Lotta thing things, boy, carnivore, carnivore
Ready for any war, send me for fifty more, plenty more
Getting more, see me lord?