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[Chorus: JID] I shot the sherrif Killed the deputy Spared the reverend Smack your parents Split the marraige Snatch the necklace, [?] [?] [?] I give it a click-click I look in the barrel I give it a click-click I look in the barrel I'm pointin' it at you I'm pointin' it at you I'm finna- [Verse 1: JID] Back up, that's a warning shot, next nigga gettin' domed and dropped And niggas beefin' on they phone and plottin' And I can see you really love hip-hop, well I can make you meet Biggie and 'Pac Tell 'em how the game miss 'em a lot, so if you thinkin' its a issue it's not, people entitled to opinions they got You probably good as friend as you got, so if you poppin' shit and your friend get shot at the- Age of 9 at 10 o'clock, but when he pop, at his top, and he drop, let it rock I been on a fuckin' star trek like Spock Glock cocked on the block workin' on my shot Been the same since a runny nose with the snot Then my nigga run into your home with a choppa like "gimme what you got do you really want the problem?", tryna make a milli off the rock [?] Watch a nigga watch, niggas on the block fake phones in the pocket Lil partner was poppin' finna hit him with the rocket Then your main chick tryna take me, probably 'cause I'm handsome, fly, and a fun guy like Shiitake Nigga you really jockin' tryna Andy Milo-knock me off my rocker hell nah, partner, partner, hell nah My nigga told me not to tell y'all but I'ma tell y'all [Chorus: JID] I shot the sherrif Killed the deputy Spared the reverend Smack your parents Split the marraige Snatch the necklace, [?] [?] [?] I give it a click-click I look in the barrel I give it a click-click I look in the barrel I'm pointin' it at you I'm pointin' it at you I'm finna- [Verse 2]