J.I.D.

Like Cole said
You cant be a great if you dont study the greats
Shout out J.I.D
Jid
Dreamville

Rollin up inferior, I cannot stand that shit
This a wood grain interior, Im Bernie Sanders bitch
My harriers a carrier but we don't make that switch
Drop the top, only talkin to the wind no counterfeits
You been window shopping, in my city, tryna cop my fit
I've been throwing fifties, in a Wendy's, tryna catch a fifth
Damn boy I made it no pretended I'm the shit
Major key to all your lessons recognize this shit aint quick
I've been majoring in blessings, bout to split it with my clique
Man I must be so impressive, by the way they listenin
I've been killing all these syllables a silent master jid
If I've been glistening it's silly bruh you know I'm Edward slick
I mister Stu yo girl and I might really steal your chick
Then I silly string your whip and write on that bitch you a trick
Bunch Old dogs in the game and y'all don't learn new tricks
I don't give a flying fuck bout where you from or who you with



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