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Can’t Punk Me
JID,EARTHGANG
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I was just a, I was just a, uh
I was just a, look at me, uh
I was just a poor - before I turned into a poet
Pro kids kicking the dirt, we playing buss 'em up, throw it
Ain't never been off a flat show, the f- is a foreign?
All of my heroes had zeroes and customers growing
Ain't no h- me boy, I ain't going
P- point, rib showing, get the point, try disciplining
A n- disappointed, I participated, could've been avoided
But they kill a n-, try to fill the void, feeling fouls and a draw
It's a girl, it's a child, it's a boy in a world, tryna drown out the noise
You heard that? You like that? You feel that? You do
You serve that, make a - bag, alert pack, the flu, huh
Get a knife and get a - too
Hood n- don't do Kung-Fu
Bout to jump y'all, n-, jumped you
Pull out the p-, can't punk you, uh
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, h-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, lil' punk b-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, h-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, lil' punk b-
Okay, what's happening shawty?
From the land where the preachers always packing, shawty
No, I'm never lacking, shawty
Pulpit pulls that ratchet eat your heart out like it's a starving Pitbull
Where I'm from, everybody got a t-
KP said, "You post your wins, you gotta repeat 'em again and again"
But see, I was born for greatness, why the h- should I pretend?
Like I wasn't in the arms of Allah, bear-hugging
I fear no man nor brandish steel, here's your fair warning
The audacity to think that I surpassed them from Atlanta streets
You must be crazy, nah, let's be clear, I'm clairvoyant
I never left from Zone-4, b-, f- is a foreign?
But I knew I'd drag my n- across the world 'fore I was touring
Europeans raining kisses out in Paris, it was pouring
N-, I was just in Georgia where the gunshots was storming
Blacka, blacka, blacka, tell the story
To be or not to be dead in the morning
If you knew the cage that I was raised in
My n-, then you should loot the path I'm out here blazing (here, punk me, b-)
Guess he thought we jumping, run 'cause he was p- waving
The devil, boy, I'm from the A, man (b-, punk, lil' punk, b-)
Sweep, sweep, mop, mop
Wow, great as Dot, been frequenting the - like a movie montage
Sip this Teremana, feel it like Dwayne the Rock
The way I rock be I-Y-K-Y-K, okay, I kick before I knock
This sh- is real, real, kill or be killed, no model citizen (no)
Suspense, still here with the blue steel, stray from being healed (woo)
I been stealing 'fore the pure thrill
Running up in buildings like the Grinch in Whoville (hahaha)
What's life without adrenaline?
Put you on a shirt, now your purge merch, yur (you, you, you)
Death is freedom, some deserve worse, huh
You get me? (Get me)
You got me (you got me), I don't waste time with nickel and dimein'
That n- mean, you mean about proxy
I don't really f- with these n- like Gandhi (what's "yeah-yeah")
What's up, n-? Try me, lot of this sh- just lucky timing (what's "yeah-yeah")
What's up, n-? Try me, broad day brawl and the blood look shiny (what's "yeah-yeah")
What's up, n-? I can always sniff out a f- n-
I'm the dog, I'ma upset the front runner
Bark big but a bite is a bit bigger
Okay, pull out the pump, can't punk me
Crocodile Dundee, Doco-dile Dundee
Knocking out front teeth
N- is way too sensitive, touchy, n- is aunties, ah
Must be having they monthly, hate it all you want, only hell can judge me
I just be putting sh- bluntly
Life too hard to go out humbly
Uh, pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, h-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, lil' punk b-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, h-
Pull out the p-, can't punk me, b-
Pull out the p-, lil' punk b-
Yo, JID, this Meezy, bruh
Hit me when you get this message, my n-
My a- in the mountain riding round
Thinking when yo' Stevenson Road a- gon' drop that sh-, n-
You playing, what the f-?