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idk & jid - cereal lyrics
[intro: jid]
ayy, scheme, you k!lled it
christo
uh, okay
[chorus: jid]
ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
twenty_two hit, make a hole like a cheerio
give me the stick, i’ma scratch off the serial
k!llin’ this sh_t, if i murder, it’s serious
serial k!ller, i shoot at the spirits
cool as the toes on the polar, it’s bear
hooligan holdin’ the woodgrain steerin’ wheel
in the hood like i’m pushin’ through paris
[verse 1: jid]
huh, oh, sh_t, i’m curious
what you really want? the truth or you dares?
put the puddin’ in the proof and prepare
gotta stay from out of loop with you squares
bo was here, blanc was here, slew was here, drew was here
where was you, there?
nah, blowin’ air, you a tuba player
over there, you ain’t cool here
[chorus: jid]
ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
twenty_two hit, make a hole like a cheerio
give me the stick, i’ma scratch off the serial
k!llin’ this sh_t, if i murder, it’s serious
serial k!ller, i shoot at the spirits
cool as the toes on the polar, it’s bear
hooligan holdin’ the woodgrain steerin’ wheel
in the hood like i’m pushin’ through paris
[verse 2: kenny mason]
ran outta milk, mixed some water with cereal
ran with the k!llers and most of ’em serial
run up on dealer, go di_di_di_digital
no face to pin it on, no rey mysterio
hol’ up, wait, here we go
okay, it’s no way they don’t know the dealio
f_ck what they talkin’, i hear ’em all m_e_o_w
barkin’, but don’t get a visual
pull up on a n_gga with a n_gga with issues
little and big dudes, turn ’em to pit food
burn ’em in pits in pittsburgh, they pick fools
purge and pick jewels, heard he rich, ooh
tossed the gun soon as the job was done
the bullet popped his lungs, he couldn’t jog or run
i couldn’t jog my memory tryna find that one that hit him
don’t know his name and i’m not the one to give it
p_ss on a lame if you hot, then hunt and get him
pop the trunk and pick him out the bunch and hit him
stop the frontin’ if you not a punk, then k!ll him
stop the punches, split noggins, lungs and kindeys
all the zombies with me starvin’, hungry
if the card got funds then we all gon’ f_ckin’ eat
n_ggas real dark in the heart but f_ck with me
any real dawg with a heart will f_ck with me
[chorus: jid]
ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
twenty_two hit, make a hole like a cheerio
give me the stick, i’ma scratch off the serial
k!llin’ this sh_t, if i murder, it’s serious
serial k!ller, i shoot at the spirits
cool as the toes on the polar, it’s bear
hooligan holdin’ the woodgrain steerin’ wheel
in the hood like i’m pushin’ through paris
[verse 3: idk]
aw sh_t, i k!lled him
i ain’t know he wouldn’t pay when i billed him
f_ck with my money, i’m f_cking your bill up
aim for the head when i shoot, billups
aim for the head when i shoot my shot, call me clinton
presidential watch, they gonna steal ’em
lootin’ up the shops, me, i’m just chillin’
thought about it twice, now i’m like, “no way”
i ain’t p_ssin’ off noname
mama used to say, “go play”
now i’m worried ’bout co_pay
b_tch, i’m missin’ the old days
catch me on the 105 in the 50i, drivin’ like i’m o.j.
with a b_tch that’s into role play, okay
i got my city, i run it like ricky
so if you f_ck with me that sh_t could get risky
i’m milkin’ the game, every bar is a titty
i f_ck up the system, i work it like missy
your money is iffy, your peoples is filthy
you takin’ them shots but they all seem to miss me
they never gon’ hit me, you better off givin’ me
shots for my kidney, i’m k!llin’ em quickly
middle finger to the twitter fingers
hitter_quitter fingers, hit ’em, pop, clean up
i just got my dries out the cleaners
trappin’ got him in the court, venus
me and jid, that’s the best team_up
thought you was the best, f_cked your dream up
almost made it but you broke your femur
excuses, excuses, excuses, excuses
[chorus: jid]
ran outta milk, mixed some water and cereal
twenty_two hit, make a hole like a cheerio
give me the stick, i’ma scratch off the serial
k!llin’ this sh_t, if i murder, it’s serious
serial k!ller, i shoot at the spirits
cool as the toes on the polar, it’s bear
hooligan holdin’ the woodgrain steerin’ wheel
in the hood like i’m pushin’ through paris
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