作词 : Destin Route/Aviad Poznansky/John Welch/Edwin Kenneth Green Jr/Shlomo Ari Gaisin/Zachary Goldschmiedt/Elisha Mlotek

作曲 : Destin Route/Aviad Poznansky/John Welch/Edwin Kenneth Green Jr/Shlomo Ari Gaisin/Zachary Goldschmiedt/Elisha Mlotek

Bum-bum-bum, ba-dum-bum, bum-bum

Bum-bum-bum, ba-dum-bum, bum-bum

Bum-bum-bum, ba-dum-bum, bum-bum

Aye, aye, aye, a-bum-bum-bum, aye

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 spittin', 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 went to juugin' right by the sove

Then they saw the patrol, it was time to ride

Saw the patrol, it was time to ride

Motor runnin' on Memorial Drive

Got a country cousin cruisin’ with a blind man

Savannah at the Florida-Georgia line

Got a couple family members in Atlanta

Not Atlanta, we let Almaretta decide

They just gon' let that Beretta fly

'Cause you niggas buggin', spray pesticides

It's me and the bros, it's no extra guys

And they movin' weight, it's no exercise

We could pick a date to come stretch you out

Only showin’ muscle when it’s flexin' time

You could see the hustle, you could recognize

Overcame struggle when the Devil tried

Lemme bear it all when I’m tellin' God

You know I'm Morant when I talk to Ja

Nigga said that I can't, damn lie

Ain’t dappin' no hand, sanitize

We gon' slide on your man, landslide

There's a nine in my pants, hand cocked

You gon' try to recant, you can't now

I could step on the ant, ant pile

I'ma shoot at the ground, dance now

Dan—, ooh, dan—, pshh, dan—

Oh, what a handsome gift (Yeah)

To live in the land of sick (Uh)

Ran up with bags and bricks (Uh)

And my lil' nasty chick (Yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah)

That's when I asked for help (Uh)

Tell me he grant my gift (Yeah)

You dance with the devil (Oh, oh)

You never dance again (Oh, oh)

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan—

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan—

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan— (Ah, ah, ah, ah) (I'm not a)

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan— (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (I'm not a)

I'm not a two-steppin' man, I said, "I do not dance"

It's a gun inside my pants, and the whole world's in his hands (Dance)

It depends, penny for your sins (For your sins)

Shootin' up the block, can't stop revenge (Oh)

And every dreadlock's like a rasta man (Rasta man)

Where the story ends and plot begins

Uh, momma said, "The messiah's in moccasins"

Tryna save the kids in them apartments

And show a way to live with other 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's scholarship

I ain't caught up in rap nigga politics

Play with me and you playin' yourself

Playin' with death, sayin' my prayer

Cathy and Carl gotta K-O the ship

I'm in DeKalb county where we carryin' caterin' chef

Cookin' up another plate of the best

Me and Christo got it poppin' like it's Crisco

Fried chicken, I'm lickin' her thighs

Then I put my face in her breasts

I took my drive, my plug on the West side

Of Atlanta, he known to finesse guys

With the hammer, on camera, ten headshots

On the camera, knock out a dreadlock

That's a felony charge, he caught of F

Niggas come to the A and get X'd out (X)

But I only been here 'cause I'm tryna help

Only one you can help is yourself now

Nigga said that I can't, damn lie

Ain't dappin' no hand, sanitize

We gon' slide on your man, landslide

There's a nine in my pants, hand cocked

You gon' try to recant, you can't now

I could step on the ant, ant pile

I'ma shoot at the ground, dance now

Dan—, ooh, dan—, pshh, dan—

Oh, what a handsome gift

To live in the land of sick (Uh)

Ran up with bags and bricks

And my lil' nasty chick (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

That's when I asked for help

Tell me he grant my gift

You dance with the devil (Oh, oh)

You never dance again (Oh, oh)

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan—

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan—

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan— (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Dance now, dan—, dan—, pshh, dan— (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Life is a journey, you know? Not a destination

Lean not towards the egoistic intonations (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Positive vibrations bring real liberation (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

It's the will of the heart, the strength of the mind

And the love of the creator that will help us rise out of these sadistic situations (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

And experience the purity that exists in our creation, you know? (Oh, oh, oh, oh)