JID - Coordinate** lyrics

[Intro] Check, okay, what? Yeah, new sh*t Christo made the beat Check [Verse 1] I'm top five, pop the Glock two times and I'll be top three I dare a ni**a try and stop me, keep a carbon for the copies It's a army right beside me, they in arm's reach Brothers who form bonds over wins and defeat What's beef? Heard they found somebody hidin' by the creek Had to identify the body by the teeth, no apologies Consolidate the evidence, corroborate the stories It's a witness? That's your boy, givin' it up like, "God To all praise be the glory," monsters don't respond What's a Yeti to a Yorkie? Spaghetti on a fork While I'm playin', smokin' awful in a Porsche Like a forcefield, this the Lord's will I'm just here to make the green like chlorophyll Get a vagina in Virginia out in Portsmouth I be lit, I be lifted like the forklift, unfortunate I resort to Fortnite-type violence Tell a ni**a, "Bored with all the bullsh*t Send me your coordinate," yeah [Interlude] Check, look [Verse 2] I got to ball with ni**as I was on them benches with I got the call sayin', "JID, you really killin' sh*t" I'm not a frog, bodyguard how I kick this sh*t I'm not as tall, your b*tch could tell you where my inches went I'm not involved, the judge talkin' 'bout some sentences Only sentence I fu*k with come with commas, periods Give me some commas, on my mama, I'll build a pyramid Attitude XL Radio, I guess he serious On some serious sh*t, who else you really bang with? I came with the game, flame changed, Big Jiddy Kane sh*t Cold flow exposed, your whole tundra plain fu*k you sayin'? Boy, that steal still stain Kill, kill, kill, kill, them Spill-ville children sh*t, I made a million off of rap but I remember eatin' scraps Sittin' on my granny lap, crazy baby with the naps I trapped fire in a capsule then I packed it in my satchel for the cold nights A ghost from my old life Crept into my home at like four at night Tapped me on my shoulder, turned her on, I turned her over [...]