JID - Cludder lyrics

Uh, see what the fuck I'm
Sayin'? See what I'm sayin'?

Look, nigga, don't talk about style
'cause I'll violate
Shut the fuck up when you talk
To me 'fore I annihilate
Let the gun sound, drum sound
Then sirens play how many caskets can niggas
Buy today? Trap boom fuck the classroom
Shawty said he gotta tassel in the street
'Cause in school he only
Trap out the bathroom
Sellin' weed, grassroots
And some pill capsules
Plus he get can run in your
Pad with the mask like raccoons
They scavengin'
They ain't dribblin', they travelin'
They ain't civil, they savages
Wrist little, they shootin'
Like Shawn Marion, accurate
Baggin' shit, shit bag, body bag
Bad shit happenin'
Bad men, bullеts racket like badminton
That's past tensе
Boy, you're dumb, you your daddy son
Never had shit lil' bad kid tryna act big
I'll send him home with an
Ass kickin' then an aspirin
Stick to the rap shit
They bustin' their gun, but only in adlibs
I know what the facts is
They really ain't bustin' the packages down
I was just hand in hand, they got
The plan and found me out, uh
Niggas'll wrap saran, we on yo'
Land, surround your house, uh
Lookin' out for my man, he down
And bad, he down and out, uh
Niggas be tryna laugh
We knock the grin from out your mouth

I'm up when the sun down
I sleep when my heart don't pound
I'm off the ground
You couldn't fuck with my bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Uh)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Uh)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Uh)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Uh)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah)

Check it, dawg, check it, uh, look

I'm tired all the fuckin' talk about
"What you talkin' about?" talkin' to them
I'm snatchin' your tongue up
Out your fuckin' mouth
Pop said, "Be silent and observe"
Two ears and one mouth
A nigga got it for a purpose
Gon' pop that pussy, 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 fuck
My big homie just passed
He was young and not old enough
To not be bumpin' P troy in that box Chevy
With that knock B down the block
Fuck a tall bitch 'til she knock-kneed
What you not gon' do is sit
And say that you got me
'Cause when a nigga had fell, it's
'cause people had dropped me, ah
Never trust a nigga sayin', "Trust me"
Be stupid to trust a bitch
The only time she love me is when we fuckin'
The truth will come out the closet
All dirty and dusty but a real nigga can't
Get touched by Sandusky dodge your stampede
I done seen Jumanji run up on it
I promise he end up runnin'
Fuck a runner, run a check
Still checkin' my balance to pay my mama 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 an A in vagina Ed
And I'm from the A like Simon says
Everybody do the same shit, except for JID
Now what the problem is?

I'm up when the sun down
I sleep with my heart don't pound
I'm off the ground
You couldn't fuck with my 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, bounce, oh