Dance Now

歌詞

Look, look, J.I.D back in the city with it Jiddy done been all across the globe They say JID a scribbler, he silly with it When he spiting, I hope he don't sell his soul He should be good, man, he signed to Cole He from the hood, nigga down the road He was just jugging right by the stove Then the saw the patrol, it was time to roll Saw the patrol it was time to ride Motor running on the more you drive Got a country cousin cruising with that blamer in Savannah at the Florida Georgia line Got a couple family members in Atlanta, not Atlanta, we let Almaretta decide They just gone let that Beretta fly 'cause you niggas bugging, spray pesticide It's me and the bros, it's not extra guys And they moving weight, it's no exercise We could pick a date to come stretch you out Only showing muscle when it's flexing time You could see the hustle, you could recognize Overcame struggle when the Devil tried Let me bare it all when I'm telling God You know I'mma rant, when I talk to Ja Nigga said that I can't, damn lie Ain't dapping no hand, sanitize We gone slide on you man, landslide It's a nine in my pants, Hancock You gone try to recant, you can't now I can step on a ant, ant pile I'mma shoot at the ground, dance now Dance, uh, dance, shh, dance Boy what a handsome gift To live and unlive the sin Riding with bags and bricks And my lil nasty chick That's what I asked of him Told me he'd grant my wish Don't you dance with the devil You'll never dance again Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance I'm not a two stepping man, I said I do not dance It's a gun inside my pants, and the whole worlds in his hands It depends, penny for your sins Shotting up the block, can't stop revenge Nappy dread locks like a Rasta man Where the story ends and plot thickens Mama said the messiahs and the moccasins, tried to save the kids, in the apartment sins Sure way to live, whatever options, opulence, decadence, black excellence, and lots of it I could cop the newest Beamer, Bentley, or Balenciagas I could pay for this lil nigga scholarship I ain't caught up in rap nigga politics Play with me and you playing yourself, playing with death, say 'em a prayer Kathy and Karl got a K on the shelf I'm in DeKalb county open carrying, catering chef Cooking up another plate of the best Me and Crystal got it popping like it's Crisco fried chicken I'm licking her thighs, then I put my face in breast, I Took a drive, my plug on the westside of Atlanta He known to finesse guys, with a hammer on camera, ten headshots On the camera, knock out a dreadlock That's a felony charge, he caught F Nigga's come to the A and get X'd out But I only been hit 'cause I'm trying to help Only one you can help is yourself now Nigga said that I can't, damn lie Ain't dapping no hand, sanitize We gone slide on you man, landslide It's a nine in my pants, Hancock You gone try to recant, you can't now I can step on a ant, ant pile I'mma shoot at the ground, dance now Dance, uh, dance, shh, dance Boy what a handsome gift To live and unlive the sin Riding with bags and bricks And my lil nasty chick That's what I asked of him Told me he'd grant my wish Don't you dance with the devil You'll never dance again Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance Dance now Dance, dance, shh, dance