JID, 6LACK - Sia lyrics

JID [Destin Choice Route] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.

[JID, 6LACK - Sia lyrics]

A lot of hair on the pussy
I can't see it like Sia
You should shave that shit
And I'll wear it like a mink
Kill the pussy, now they gotta call PETA
No animal cruelty i been just waiting on my
Cut like a jewel thief ye'en in love shorty
Coudl've fooled me
Raised my nephew but he could've schooled me
A pure child showed a nigga how
To be true to me let's not get too deep
Cause this our first time
I'ma dumb it down, nigga this my nurse rhyme
My verse in cursive adverse the divine
Signed with my signature out of my mind
Smoking good gas in the lituation
Gotta a whole zip for the situation
All black, you can take a picture baby
With a middle finger
Tell em we don't give a fuck
Cause we know they hating
If they want war, tell 'em go when you read
Head nod, let me know when you ready
The way it's looking
Now this shit could blow any second
Tryna drive, you don't know where you headed
Just let me know when you ready
Look bitch, you guessing, that shit evident
Hypothesize yo' motherfuckin' experiment
Come back strong on your Marion Berry shit
Risk embarrassment, but uh, get the check

Hand on the bible, other on the rifle
I wouldn't take another step
That's if you know what I know
I'm sitting here trying to calculate
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle, main chick
Side ho what a life though
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle, main chick
Side ho what a life though
I look at everything around and I feel if
I don't get it right this time, then I fail
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle, main chick
Side ho what a life though
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle
Main chick, main chick, main chick

No hair on the kitty, shit bald like chemo
JID, Larry, Michael Jordan
Kobe at the free throw
JID, lion, leopard, tiger, sniper with a
Rifle on the Eiffel, African, fish, eagle
How statistical, I got a big ego
Never seen an animal like this before
Started with one style
Then I switch the flow, got an ol' lady
But I make this beat me ho
I just squeeze the load, yeah baby, I'm nasty
And you remind me of Skin Diamond and Cassie
And if you love my bark
Then let me bury my bone and you
Can bring that shit back like Lassie
Voila, magic, frantic, frivolous
Mischievous friends with the indica
Living life lavish, likewise learning life
Lessons and letting shit happen
Pray to god from Sunday until the sabbath

Why everywhere we go
Them ladies flock like a pageant?
And it don't help the fact that I'm?
It's holographic
I be trying to keep the peace
They want me to do the damage
Damn, like please let us get the cabbage
And blow that purple like radish
Damn, bitch, holy smokes, roll the
Dope, hold the coke
We ain't trying to overdose
All I know is get it all 'til you overload
Coma, coma, coma, coma, 'til I'm comatose
She want that family life with a rock in it
I lean so hard I had to rock with it
No commitment shit
Commitment to the game and
I don't think it'll ever change, change
Change

Hand on the bible, other on the rifle
I wouldn't take another step
That's if you know what I know
I'm sitting here trying to calculate
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle, main chick
Side ho what a life though
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle, main chick
Side ho what a life though
I look at everything around and I feel if
I don't get it right this time, then I fail
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle, main chick
Side ho what a life though
Rifle, Bible, Bible, rifle
Main chick, main chick, main chick

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