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J.I.D – Off Deez Free MP3 Download + Lyrics

J.I.D & J. Cole Lay Down A Lyrical Massacre On “Off Deez” Dreamville has entered the building.

J.I.D - Off Deez Free MP3 Download

About J.I.D – Off Deez:

J.I.D teased a new collaboration with J. Cole last week, and the epic team-up has touched down as promised. “Off Deez” kicks off with DJ Drama dropping off his infamous tag, giving fans a glimpse at what his role will be like on DiCaprio 2. J.I.D stated that he contacted Drama to weave a bit of mixtape aesthetic into the project. Cole delivers a lengthened verse on the ChaseTheMoney produced banger, and J.I.D. performs a lyric-heavy chorus,  making the mixtape influence even more pronounced.

“Off Deez” is bass heavy, knocking the listener around as J.I.D enters with a dizzying flow. The Dreamville signee steps aside after a modest verse to give Cole an extended time to shine. Jermaine starts slow, but engages in an elastic flow that will bring fans back to The Warm Up. Drama returns to cap off the lyrical onslaught, completing the full circle masterpiece “Off Deez” with obligatory name drops.

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[Intro: J.I.D, Lil Jon & Valee]
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
J.I.D, woah shit, woah shit, woah shit
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Please, please

[Chorus: J.I.D]
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin’ that shit, now I’m talkin’ my shit

Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin’ that shit, now I’m talkin’ my shit (Woah)

[Verse 1: J.I.D]
Okay, East Atlanta playboy, don’t got much to say, boy
Cradle to the grave, and it’s been like this since a slave, boy
It ain’t shit to pull up, pick the fucking tool up
Screaming hallelujah, pushing daisies and some tulips
(Hi guys, hi, hi, hi)
Itty bitty bitch, niggas in the city finna pull up with a stick
Thirty with the dick
Seen you in a minute, nigga, put you in cement
Anybody get a nigga, anybody get
Shouts to the Chi, nigga poppin’ this shit
Got the drop in your crib, in the spot where you live
If you talking that shit, nigga, stop it
I’m a God, I’m a king, I’m a giant
Nigga not trying, .40 my side
Eastside guy, but I been worldwide
D.I.Y, T.I.Y, I’ma try, I’ma die for what I believe in
We like to feast and I try to eat, edible meat
I am not an animal, a beast
Riding with the hammer on the seat (Oh)
Shotgun, shotgun, hand on my heat
Bad man, bad man, land of my freedom
Nigga get life, let the white folks be
Online beef, not my motif, .45 me, ta-ta, go sleep
Don’t mind little old me, little OG
J.I.D, I came in on the boat, see
May I be the cold nigga with the most heat
Niggas know bro, you don’t know me

[Chorus: J.I.D]
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin’ that shit, now I’m talkin’ my shit

Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin’ that shit, now I’m talkin’ my shit (Woah)

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Hey, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Legend out the 2-6 (Woah), y’all know who the truth is (Woah)
Crazy like a movie by the nigga Stanley Kubrick (Woah)
Perfect time to pop up (Woah), wet you like the hot tub (Woah)
Clean up Aisle 7, damn somebody gettin’ mopped up (Woah)
Pull up on the block, eeny meeny miny moe
You and every nigga that you know is getting popped
Walk up on a nigga ass sitting in the box
Tryna sneak diss, then I’m pickin’ up the Glock
I squeeze this, and I’m pickin’ up the top
Styles, Sheek, Kiss, yeah, I’m pickin’ all the locks
Pickin’ on a nigga way bigger, then I got
Bigger than the nigga that was Kindergarten cop
Terminator shit, I’m a robot
With the chrome .45 that most don’t got
One false move, get your moto shot
Turn a nigga whip to a photo op
Click, click, click, and the flows don’t stop
‘Til I got more cream than Cold Stone got
Like a boatload, nigga I’ma float on top
‘Til the grass don’t grow and the wind don’t blow
When the po-po don’t kill niggas no more
I bought a thirty round extendo
If a nigga wanna duck, then I’m playing duck hunting
Real life not on Nintendo
Looking out the window like Malcolm X with the rifle
Climb the steps up the Eiffel, barely broke a bead of sweat, woah
Many hope to be the best, oh, cannot fuck with me for shit though
J.I.D the closest thing to me
C’est la vie, my vocal range pudding
Blood stains on Notre Dame hoodies
Hello fiends, I bought novocaine plus dopamine
You can load your veins with the product I slang
Niggas gon’ honor my name, boy, I’m a God in this game
Y’all niggas homonyms, sounding the same
Not in my lane so I can’t complain
Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing going on
Way more than a random fling
Cole and J.I.D with a tandem, niggas can’t stand ’em
Got a new anthem, look at my whip
Slit at my wrist, suicide, suicide doors on my Phantom

[Chorus: J.I.D & J. Cole ]
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin’ my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I’ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin’ that shit, now I’m talkin’ my shit

[Outro: J.I.D, DJ Drama & Valee]
Get off my dick (Yeah), get off my dick (Woah)
Get off my dick (Yeah), get off my dick (Woah)
Get off my dick (Yeah), get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Yeah), get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Woah), get off my dick (Uh)
Get off my dick (Yeah), get off my dick (Get off my)
Get off my dick (Yeah), get off my dick (Woah)
Get off my dick (Yeah), get off my dick (Woah), okay
Sucka!
Something special, J.I.D, Cole, Drama
Dreamville
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney

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