J.I.D - Off Da Zoinkys [MV]

I, I am so grateful

I'm very, very, very grateful

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

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 nosy, but I know what I know

Mr. Know-It-All, "oh here he go"

I'm the GOAT, I never go with the flow

Throwin' shots, boy, it's blow for a blow

I'm the nigga kick the do' with the do'

I'm the nigga fuck the ho with the ho

I'm the nigga lit the blunt with the blunt

I'ma get it 'cause I want what I want

I'ma say this shit again and again

I'ma go and put this shit to an end

I'm the sickest with the pencil and pen

Hit the blunt and mix the Hen' with the wait

I'ma go ahead and lay off the Xans

I'ma fall back sippin' the lean

I gotta make sure my vision is clear

Oh God, no, it's not what it seems

Six, five, four, one, two, three

.45 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

Lookin' at God, lookin' for leaders, lookin' for keys

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've been on a frenzy binge tryna get me a Benz

And then your fuzzy ass dance wanna fuck up the ends

Oh God, no, where are my friends?

Lord forgive me, yeah, I need to repent

Mind blurred, need to lay off the drugs

Yeah God, they ain't prayin' enough

Niggas dyin', we ain't sayin' enough

Cops fire, stockpiling rottweiler

Tell my little niggas lay off the stuff

Ronald Reagan, I can't thank him enough

Nah, I'm playin', nigga racist as fuck

Told my nigga if he leave a pack of ports around me, I'ma take em'

And throw em' away

He smoke em' around me, I'ma break em'

And we almost had got into fightin'

I'm talkin' 'bout dead that, finna fade it

But shit, but maybe I did too much

But fuck it, I love my nigga, I'ma save him

And he prolly thinkin' 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, grown dads still scared of us

I'm just workin' my incredible

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 ain't tryna be where I don't belong

Little syrup sippin' out of a foam

Little powder, put the pot in the bong

I ain't trippin', I ain't sayin' it's wrong

But, it's some other shit we can be on

Gangsta Gri-zillz

Oh, now that I may be free, yeah

And he, he...

...if you need it

Yeah

'Cause we the old people, you know

That's way you get blessed

Yeah

That's comes to you, people don't know

Bless, you can see it

God, He come, He come, He come

He come depending what... what you do to people

Uh-huh

That's where bless come from, you know what I mean?

Yeah

You see, you can see that

Look at that, look at how fast President Reagan dead

You don't know him right?

Yeah, I did

Right okay, He was a criminal, you know what I mean?

But look at... at Jimmy Carter

Uh, uh

Jimmy Carter all... more older than Reagan

Uh, uh

Reagan gone already, Carter still here

The good person?

You know what I mean, 'cause he got a open heart

He never do war, when he was President

He never hurt nobody, he help people