JID - Off Da Zoinkys (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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JID - Off Da Zoinkys (en) Lyrics
So grateful
Yea yea yea yea yea
Uh alright j.i.d and christo
Y'all niggas need to
lay off the drugs
Some of y'all need to
lay off the dope
My niggas gettin it straight
off the boat
Pure cut, put it straight
to your nose
I ain't nosey but I
know what I know
Mr. Know it all
oh here he go
I'm the goat I never
go with the flow
Throwing shots boy it's
blow for a blow
I'm the nigga kick the
door with the doe
I'm the nigga fuck the
hoe with the hoe
I'm the nigga lit the blunt
with the blunt
I'm a get it cuz I
want what I want
I'm a say this shit
again and again
I'm a go and put
the shit to an end
I'm the sickest with
the pencil and pen
Hit the and blunt mix the
henn with the wait
I'm a go head and
lay of the xans
I'm fall back
sipping the lean
I gotta make sure
my vision is clear
Oh god no it's
not what it seem
6, 5, 4, 1, 2, 3,
4.5 tote you know me
You don't want smoke so
what it's gon be
Gotta watch what you say
when you lookin at me
Looking at god, looking for leaders,
looking for kings
Look at the pain
in your eyes
Nigga look where we been,
look at our wins
Look at our sins
and look at our skin
I been on a frenzy binge
tryna get me a benz
And then your fuzzy ass lense
wanna fuck up the ends
Oh god no where
are my friends
Lord forgive me
I need to repent
Mind blurry need
to lay off the drugs
Yea god they
ain't praying enough
Niggas dying we
ain't saying enough
Cops firing
stockpiling rockwilding
Tell my lil niggas
lay off the stuff
Ronald reagan I can't
thank him enough
Nah playin nigga
racist as fuck
Told my nigga if he left a pack of
ports around me imma take em
And throw em away if he smoke
em around me I'mma break em
And we almost
had got in a fight
And I'm talkin bout dead
ass finna fade him
Shit, but maybe
I did too much
But fuck it I love my
nigga im a save him
And he probably thinking
I'm a player hater
I don't hate a player
I just need all my
niggas to wake up
And take a real
good look
We a long way
from decatur
Long days still
ahead of us
Wrong dead
still scared of us
I'm just workin
my incredibles
Stick my dick
in the inevitable
So fuck whatever happen
fuckin cinematic
Sins of the father, I'm
a fuckin addict
Understand addiction
so I'm sympathetic
But I know I know I know
that I gotta be strong
I aint tryna be
where I don't belong
Lil syrup sippin
out of a foam
Lil powder put
the pot in a bong
I ain't tripping, I ain't
saying it's wrong
But it's some other shit
we could be on
(Now that I may
be free, yeah)
(And he... He dies for me)
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