J.I.D – 151 Rum

J.I.D – 151 Rum Lyrics

Artist: J.I.D
Song: 151 Rum

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Act One: Scene 4
Yeah

Run, Ricky, run
Run, n#gg#, run
Jump, n#gg#, jump
Come here they come, run, run, run, run

Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
151 rum and a blunt, young n#gg# numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
A little bitty killer really doin’ it for fun, give him a little bit and he’ll get a n#gg# done

Son of a god, son of a b#tch
Son of woman and man, son of a son, in a sunken abyss
Summon a plant, please come with a strip
Cover my back, cover man, please come with the blitz

f#ck that, this some real #ss sh#t, I paid blood for this
Taking cheese from the government
Cereal boxes with the bugs in it
Hand me down this my brother brother sh#t

Don’t compare me to no other other n#gg#s
In the city, boy they say they f#cking with you
Heebie jeebie, that’s a bit disgusting but I get it
I’m full attention, full of spirit but full of sh#t

Standing next to Lil Tay when that bullet hit him
Shit, I miss him, I wish that that bullet missed him but it didn’t
And since I been living with it like a sickness
Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me the baton

A ticking, ticking time bomb, takin’ the finish line
Look alive, look in my eyes, look at you n#gg#s tryin’
And you dumb, dumb better run, run cause we fryin’ em
Eastside, where ya from, from n#gg#s wildin’

So be silent before my n#gg#s creep silent
With street knowledge, complete nonsense
Delete comments, online, all lies, we see violence
Every day in my eyes, they killing my n#gg#s, die, n#gg# die

Pull up with the fire, get ’em n#gg#, it’s eye for an eye
If we gotta ride, f#ck it n#gg#, ride for the ride of ya life
Diabolical minds, I don’t mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it
I f#ck wit you, you a thug, I’ma thug with you

We can knuck, we can buck if a n#gg# f#ck with you
I got love for you out the mud with you, off the muscle
Run, Ricky, run, run n#gg#, run, jump n#gg#, jump
Come here they come run, run, run, run

Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
151 rum and a blunt, young n#gg# numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
A little bitty killer really doin’ it for fun, give him a little bit and he’ll get a n#gg#

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Release Year: 2018