Can't Punk Me

[Intro: JID]

I was just a, I was just a, uh

I was just a, look at me, uh

[Verse 1: JID]

I was just a poor-ass nigga before I turned into a poet

Pro Keds kickin' the dirt, we playin' buss 'em up, throw it

Ain't never been off of Flat Shoals, the fuck is a foreign?

All of my heroes had zeroes and customers growin'

Ain't no hoin' me boy, I ain't goin'

Pistol point,' rib showin', get the point, try disciplinin'

A nigga's disappointed, I participated, could've been avoided

But they kill a nigga, try to fill the void, feel the fouls and the joy

It's a girl, it's a child, it's a boy in a world, tryna drown out the noise

You heard that? You like that? You feel that? You do

You serve that, make a bird bag, alert pack, the flu, huh

Get a knife and get a gun too

Hood niggas don't do Kung-Fu

'Bout to jump y'all, nigga, jumped you

Pull out the pump, can't punk you, uh

[Chorus: JID]

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, ho

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, lil' punk bitch

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, ho

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, lil' punk bitch

[Verse 2: Johnny Venus & JID]

Okay, what's happenin' shawty?

From the land where the preachers always packin', shawty

No, I'm never lackin', shawty

Pulpit pulls that ratchet eat your heart out like it's a starvin' pitbull

Shit, where I'm from, everybody got a tool

KP said, "You post your wins, you gotta repeat 'em again and again"

But see, I was born for greatness, why the hell should I pretend?

Like I wasn't in the arms of Allah, bear-huggin'

I fear no man nor brandished steel, here's your fair warning

The audacity to think that I surpassed them from Atlanta streets

You must be crazy, nah, let's be clear, I'm clairvoyant

I never left from Zone-4, bitch, fuck is a foreign?

But I knew I'd drag my nuts across the world 'fore I was tourin'

Europeans rainin' kisses out in Paris, it was pourin'

Nigga, I was just in Georgia where the gunshots was stormin'

Blacka, blacka, blacka, tell the story

To be or not to be dead in the morning

If you knew the cage that I was raised in (Bitch)

Shit, my nigga, then (Ho)

You should lead the path I'm out here blazin' (Can't punk me, bitch)

Guess he thought we'd jump and run 'cause he was pistol wavin' (Bitch)

Motherfucker, fuck the devil (Ho)

Boy, I'm from the A, man (Bitch, punk, lil' punk, bitch)

[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]

Sweep, sweep, mop, mop

Wow, great as Dot, been frequenting the gun shop like a movie montage

Sip this Teremana, feelin' like Dwayne the Rock

The way I rock be I-Y-K-Y-K, okay, I kick before I knock

This shit is real, real, kill or be killed, no model citizen (No)

Since Ben Stiller with the blue steel, straight from Ben Hill (Woo)

I been stealin' for the pure thrill

Runnin' up in buildings like the Grinch in Whoville (Hahaha)

What's life without adrenaline?

Put you on a shirt, now you're purge merch, jerk (You, you, you)

Death is freedom, some deserve worse, huh

You get me? (Get me)

You got me (You got me), I don't waste time with nickel and dimein'

That nigga mid, you mid by proxy

I don't really fuck with these niggas like Gandhi (What's "yeah-yeah")

What's up, nigga? Try me, lot of this shit just luck and timing (What's "yeah-yeah")

What's up, nigga? Try me, broad day brawl and the blood look shiny (What's "yeah-yeah")

What's up, nigga? I can always sniff out a fuck nigga

Underdog, I'ma upset the front runner

Bark big, but a bite is a bit bigger

Okay, pull out the pump, can't punk me

Crocodile Dundee, Doco-dile Dundee

Knockin' out front teeth

Niggas is way too sensitive, touchy, niggas is aunties (Ah)

Must be havin' they monthly, hate all you want, only Heaven can judge me

I just be puttin' shit bluntly

Life too hard to go out humbly

[Chorus: JID]

Uh, pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, ho

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, lil' punk bitch

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, ho

Pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch

Pull out the pump, lil' punk bitch

[Outro: Meezy]

Yo, JID, this Meezy, bruh

Hit me when you get this message, my nigga

My ass in the mountain ridin' round

Thinkin' when yo' Stevenson Road ass gon' drop that shit, nigga

You playin', what the fuck?