LYRIC
Come on-come on
Come on over to my place
Woah
Talking, EARTHGANG and JID again, hahahaha
Uh, uh, uh [Verse 1: Johnny Venus] So I sat down to ride to the beat
Just me and sixty five lines on the sheet, yes
Now that's approximate, just like my dollars is
So when you estimate, go over a lot of it
Bitch, Johnny Venus, you know exactly what the problem is
Same government name as you, plus a lot of shit
Bet on EARTHGANG, boy that's safer than the condom is
We bring home the bacon, same way the anaconda is
Smarter than the college kids, doper than the coke kids
Cooler than that Arctic shit, Zeus we over your head
Love it when she throw head, turn my bed to go head
Then catch ya like an eighties on her back, good go here
Touchdown, six plus one, it's on the scoreboard
Better add two points 'cause you know we 'bout to go for it
And I'ma get it like I trained and I wrote for it
Ram my ass some steps, with a rocky number, fo' fo it
Nigga we ain't playin', ain't no jerseys with our names and shit
Boy, I knew the game since my granddad came in it
Turn my music down before my fuck neighbor start knocking
Watching "We know 9-1-1," I'm laughing 'till my heart stopping
Everything that you try, I done done it
Used to run the world, but I gave it to my brother
Used to be a nerd, but them bitches never fucked us
So we pulled our pants down, now they love us [Chorus: Doctur Dot] Uh, uh, uh
And this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh
This is how we kicks it (Love)
Uh, uh, uh
And this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh
This is how we kicks it [Verse 2: Doctur Dot] I know y'all think the market's so awkward
Glowing in the dark and expression on his face say, "Who farted?"
Stank it, thank the Lord, Jesus, for my smartness
Ever drowsy, nap time, please come out, alarm 'em
Prank it, you only stretch my arms from the West to the East
It's only empty noise 'till I'm blessing your beat
And you's a cocky bitch told, take a seat; make me
I belong in straightjackets with my arms tied along my back
And let's set it to the behind, until the blackness
Embellish my mind, just take the time to look into my own eyes
But since I got my mission, then I gots to reply
But since it was my mission, then I gots to say, "Why?"
Bust since I'm asking questions, then I gots to be high
Tinker Bell, test two, saying she gots to be fly, like Emilia
Spinning in the sky, mama told me, "It's gon' kill ya"
But we never paid her no mind, the bills illed her
Hop and get you free as Guddah Guddah, Binyah Binyah
All y'all niggas lookin' at me like we're trying to kill 'em
Kill 'em, these niggas tryna murder me
Freestylin' on this beat, I know y'all niggas heard of me (Ha) [Chorus: Doctur Dot] Uh, uh, uh
And this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh
This is how we kicks it (Love)
Uh, uh, uh
And this is how we kicks it
Uh, uh, uh
This is how we kicks it [Verse 3: JID] It's the legend of swagger vans
My baggie and saggy pants
Advanced through the streets
Got my hands on the beat
And I'm beating the fuck out of it, DOA to this lane
I don't think the A&R's gon' be okay with this mane
Used to user Autotune, people listen this way
Scratch that, little JID, Mr. Rude, here he is
Mister mister "F" for everybody, I'm the shit
In the whip, bad bitch, chrome lips on the shit like
Sip sip on this, puff on this piff and this
European whip (Uh), woodgrain grips (Uh, uh)
You already know the seats oregano
Top vailed veal, pasta, pizza, all (Uh, uh) [Refrain: JID] I'm rocking with the Earth-grain (Uh, uh)
I'm rocking with the EARTHGANG (Uh, uh)
Just rocking with the EARTHGANG
And this is what we sang (Uh) [Verse 4: JID] My Chevy amor, this door awaits
Waits to see, how many hookers this four can take
Fate is victim to take place in times of race
Taste this member and spread the love all over your face, thanks
I conquer flyness, I'm as fly as a pilot
No stylist, style just come to me
So when the shirt match the shoes
And the shoes match everything I got on
Then bitches just come do me [Outro: JID] So-so, I'm just rocking with the work (Uh, uh, uh)
So, I'm just rocking with the work (Uh, uh, yeah, yeah)
And I'm just rocking with the (Eh, yeah)
Yes and it's the end of my
And this is Jack Swayne track
And this is EARTHGANG, dat
Zone four to East Atlanta, Zone six
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