JID - Route of Evil lyrics
JID [Destin Choice Route] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[JID - Route of Evil lyrics]
I'm hella inconsistent when it come
To some bitches this AKA
Fuck me over I'ma fuck some of her sisters
And this shit's already twisted 'cause
I fucked some of
Her sisters, I opened it up, dicked in
And I stretched it like a gymnast
She said she wanted to end it 'cause
She wants us to have friendship
She said that via text and that's hell
Of a way to end shit
And then I felt silly 'cause I
Let Siri read it to me
It's a bad feeling inside my tummy
Put some loud to it
Express my pain through my music
Let the crowd do it they all like my style
Because I'm wild foolish
I hit a bitch with a smile and tell her
I'll do the honours of being your bone jumper
Ugga ugga, a caveman descended of slave damn
Who used to grow that weed in
The cotton fields nigga amen
Brought my grandparents greats used to wake
And bake, so for them
I'ma take a to the face
You scrape, You scrape
Yo, what's good?
Oh so now you wanna answer the phone?
Where the fuck have you been in?
I've been waiting on yo' ass
Where have you been?
Don't even answer that 'cause I don't want a
Goddamn answer I'm over this shit now
I was waiting on yo' ass
Last night, in the house, in the bed
Fuck that, and fuck you
And fuck everything you're
About, you ain't ever gonna be shit
You ain't shit 'till the
Day you die nigga your momma ain't shit
Your daddy ain't shit, your uncle ain't shit
Your auntie ain't shit
Your whole family ain't shit
Uh typical night, invisible white
My visions entice my delights
The fucking lights
And salt's getting thrown like
Rice after the invite
So the join of two beams you ain't
Feeling what I'm seeing so I'm leaving
And I won't leave with no fucking demons
So I'ma place all my sins on the damn table
In front of God and whoever able
To see the fables I created
Lies, imagination, and hatred
Death to making love, without
Really actually love making
Faking it just to get you naked
Flexin' and flakin'
I'm a filthy nigga face it, but not just
Too complex to fuck with someone basic
That's a overstatement
To some bitches this AKA
Fuck me over I'ma fuck some of her sisters
And this shit's already twisted 'cause
I fucked some of
Her sisters, I opened it up, dicked in
And I stretched it like a gymnast
She said she wanted to end it 'cause
She wants us to have friendship
She said that via text and that's hell
Of a way to end shit
And then I felt silly 'cause I
Let Siri read it to me
It's a bad feeling inside my tummy
Put some loud to it
Express my pain through my music
Let the crowd do it they all like my style
Because I'm wild foolish
I hit a bitch with a smile and tell her
I'll do the honours of being your bone jumper
Ugga ugga, a caveman descended of slave damn
Who used to grow that weed in
The cotton fields nigga amen
Brought my grandparents greats used to wake
And bake, so for them
I'ma take a to the face
You scrape, You scrape
Yo, what's good?
Oh so now you wanna answer the phone?
Where the fuck have you been in?
I've been waiting on yo' ass
Where have you been?
Don't even answer that 'cause I don't want a
Goddamn answer I'm over this shit now
I was waiting on yo' ass
Last night, in the house, in the bed
Fuck that, and fuck you
And fuck everything you're
About, you ain't ever gonna be shit
You ain't shit 'till the
Day you die nigga your momma ain't shit
Your daddy ain't shit, your uncle ain't shit
Your auntie ain't shit
Your whole family ain't shit
Uh typical night, invisible white
My visions entice my delights
The fucking lights
And salt's getting thrown like
Rice after the invite
So the join of two beams you ain't
Feeling what I'm seeing so I'm leaving
And I won't leave with no fucking demons
So I'ma place all my sins on the damn table
In front of God and whoever able
To see the fables I created
Lies, imagination, and hatred
Death to making love, without
Really actually love making
Faking it just to get you naked
Flexin' and flakin'
I'm a filthy nigga face it, but not just
Too complex to fuck with someone basic
That's a overstatement