Off Deez
J.I.D Lyrics


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Gangsta
J.I.D, whoa shit, whoa shit, whoa shit
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Please, please

Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit (Whoa, okay)

East Atlanta playboy
Don't got much to say, boy
Cradle to the grave, and it's been like that since a slave, boy
It ain't shit to pull up, pick the fucking tool up
Screaming hallelujah, pushing daisies and some tulips (Hi guys, hi, hi, hi)
Itty bitty bitch, niggas in the city with it, pull up with a stick
Thirty with the dick
Seen you in a minute, nigga, put you in cement
Anybody get a nigga, anybody get
Shouts to the Chi', nigga poppin' this shit
Got the drop in your crib, in the spot where you live
If you talking that shit, nigga, stop it
I'm a God, I'm a king, I'm a giant
Nigga not trying, .40 my side
Eastside guy, but I been worldwide
D.I.Y, T.I.Y, I'ma try, I'ma die for what I believe in
We like to feast and I try to eat, edible meat
I am not an animal, a beast
Riding with the hammer on the seat (Oh)
Shotgun, shotgun, hand on my heat
Bad man, bad man, land of my freedom
Nigga get life, let the white folks be
Online beef, not my motif
.45 me, ta-ta, go sleep
Don't mind little old me, lil' OG
J.I.D, I came in on the boat, see
May I be the cold nigga with the most heat
Niggas know bro, you don't know me

Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship (Hey)
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip (Okay, okay)
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit (Okay, okay, okay)

Legend out the 2-6 (Whoa)
Y'all know who the truth is (Whoa)
Crazy like a movie by that nigga Stanley Kubrick (Whoa)
Perfect time to pop up (Whoa)
Wet you like the hot tub (Whoa)
Clean up Aisle 7, damn somebody gettin' mopped up (Whoa)
Pull up on the block, eeny, meeny, miny, moe
You and every nigga that you know is getting popped
Fuckin' with a nigga, ass sitting in the box
Tryna sneak diss, then I'm pickin' up the Glock
I squeeze this, they be pickin' up the top
Styles, Sheek, Kiss, yeah, I'm pickin' all the locks
Pickin' on a nigga way bigger, then I got
Bigger than the nigga that was Kindergarten Cop
Terminator shit, I'm a robot
With the chrome .45 that most don't got
One false move, get your moto shot
Turn a nigga whip to a photo op
Click, click, click, and the flows don't stop
'Til I got more cream than Cold Stone got
Like a boatload, nigga I'ma float on top
'Til the grass don't grow and the wind don't blow
And the po-po don't kill niggas no more
I bought a thirty round extendo
If a nigga wanna duck, then I'm playing Duck Hunt
In real life, not on Nintendo
Looking out the window like Malcolm X with the rifle
Climb the steps up the Eiffel
Barely broke a bead of sweat, whoa
Many hope to be the best, oh
Cannot fuck with me just yet, though
J.I.D the closest thing to me
C'est la vie, my vocal range putting
Blood stains on Notre Dame hoodies
Hello fiends, I brought Novocaine plus dopamine
You can load your veins with the product I slang
Niggas gon' honor my name, boy, I'm a God in this game
Y'all niggas homonyms, sounding the same
Not in my lane so I can't complain
Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing goin' on
Way more than a random fling
Cole and J.I.D with a tandem, niggas can't stand 'em
Got a new anthem, look at my whip
Slit on my wrist, suicide, suicide doors on my Phantom

Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit

Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Uh)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Get off my)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Okay (Sucka!)




Something special, J.I.D, Cole, Drama
Dreamville (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)

Overall Meaning

J.I.D's song "Off Deez" is a true display of the rapper's lyrical prowess. The term "Off Deez" is slang for "get off my dick". Throughout the song, J.I.D is telling others to stop being irrelevant and to stop trying to use his name for clout. In the first verse, J.I.D raps about how he’s more concerned with getting his own success than being famous. He dismisses everyone saying he's not good enough and tells them to stop taking jabs at his success. In the second verse, J.I.D raps about the struggles that many people of color have to face, especially in America. He uses this verse to show how far he's come and how he won't let others take it away from him. The most memorable line from this verse is "I am not an animal, a beast. Riding with the hammer on my seat" which gives the listener a clear idea that he is ready to face anything that comes his way. J.I.D ends the song by dropping the line “Something special, J.I.D, Cole, Drama. Dreamville”, referencing his connection to the Dreamville label.


Line by Line Meaning

Get off my dick, get off my dick
Please stop bothering me, leave me alone


.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
I have a .40 caliber pistol on my side, preparing to load ammunition into the magazine


Cannabis, cannabis, roll up my spliff
I'm rolling a joint with cannabis


Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
I've accomplished something great, just like Hannibal did


Edible, edible, got the munchies
I've consumed edible cannabis and now I have a desire to eat


But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
I have the courage and desire to take a risk and leave this situation


But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
If someone confronts me, I'm ready to use my gun to physically harm them


Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit
Someone is talking negatively about me, so now I'm responding in kind


East Atlanta playboy
I'm a confident and stylish person from East Atlanta


Don't got much to say, boy
I don't have a lot of words to express myself


Cradle to the grave, and it's been like that since a slave, boy
The cycle of struggle and hardship has been present since the days of slavery


It ain't shit to pull up, pick the fucking tool up
I'm not afraid to confront and engage with conflict, to pick up a weapon


Screaming hallelujah, pushing daisies and some tulips
I will bring harm and death to my adversaries, leaving them buried in graves decorated with flowers


Itty bitty bitch, niggas in the city with it, pull up with a stick
I'm a small and insignificant person, but I'm still capable of violence and carrying a weapon


Thirty with the dick
I have a thirty-round magazine in my firearm


Seen you in a minute, nigga, put you in cement
I haven't seen you in a while, but if I encounter you, I will bury you in concrete


Anybody get a nigga, anybody get
Anyone who opposes me can face the same fate


Shouts to the Chi', nigga poppin' this shit
Respect and greetings to Chicago, where people are engaging in violent behavior


Got the drop in your crib, in the spot where you live
I have information about your residence and I'm present at your location


If you talking that shit, nigga, stop it
If you're speaking negatively about me, you should cease doing so


I'm a God, I'm a king, I'm a giant
I have immense confidence in myself, considering myself godly, royal, and powerful


Nigga not trying, .40 my side
I don't need to make an effort, I have a .40 caliber pistol by my side


Eastside guy, but I been worldwide
I'm from the Eastside, but I've gained recognition and success globally


D.I.Y, T.I.Y, I'ma try, I'ma die for what I believe in
I adopt a do-it-yourself mentality, I'm willing to try and even sacrifice my life for my beliefs


We like to feast and I try to eat, edible meat
We enjoy indulging in pleasures and I strive to satisfy my desires, like consuming edible cannabis


I am not an animal, a beast
I consider myself to be more than just a primitive creature, I have humanity and complexity


Riding with the hammer on the seat
I'm driving with a firearm accessible and ready for use in the passenger seat


Shotgun, shotgun, hand on my heat
I have a shotgun, with my hand on my firearm, ready for any confrontation


Bad man, bad man, land of my freedom
I'm a dangerous and feared individual, claiming my personal freedom


Nigga get life, let the white folks be
I hope that this unnamed person receives a lengthy prison sentence, while white people are left alone


Online beef, not my motif
I'm not interested in engaging in online conflicts and arguments


.45 me, ta-ta, go sleep
I carry a .45 caliber firearm, and when I fire it, it will silence and put my enemies to sleep


Don't mind little old me, lil' OG
Don't pay attention to me, a young original gangster


J.I.D, I came in on the boat, see
I'm J.I.D, and I arrived here through struggles and hardships, similar to the experience of those who arrived on slave ships


May I be the cold nigga with the most heat
I aspire to be the person who remains calm and collected, despite having the most firepower and influence


Niggas know bro, you don't know me
Some people may be familiar with me, but you still don't truly understand who I am


Legend out the 2-6
I am seen as a legendary figure from the 26th area


Y'all know who the truth is
Everyone is aware of my authenticity and honesty


Crazy like a movie by that nigga Stanley Kubrick
I possess a level of madness and creativity comparable to Stanley Kubrick's films


Perfect time to pop up
This is the ideal moment to surprise and confront someone


Wet you like the hot tub
I will soak you with bullets, similar to how water splashes in a hot tub


Clean up Aisle 7, damn somebody gettin' mopped up
There will be a need to clean up after the violence, as someone will be injured or killed


Pull up on the block, eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I choose random targets on the block to confront and engage with


You and every nigga that you know is getting popped
You and all the people associated with you will face violence and harm


Fuckin' with a nigga, ass sitting in the box
If you mess with me, you may end up in a coffin


Tryna sneak diss, then I'm pickin' up the Glock
If you attempt to subtly insult me, I will respond with my firearm


I squeeze this, they be pickin' up the top
When I fire my gun, people will be hurt or die


Styles, Sheek, Kiss, yeah, I'm pickin' all the locks
I'm surpassing and outshining other notable hip-hop figures, such as Styles P, Sheek Louch, and Jadakiss


Pickin' on a nigga way bigger, then I got
I'm targeting and challenging someone who has more physical size and power than me


Bigger than the nigga that was Kindergarten Cop
I'm more significant and influential than Arnold Schwarzenegger's character in the film 'Kindergarten Cop'


Terminator shit, I'm a robot
I possess a relentless and emotionless nature, similar to the Terminator


With the chrome .45 that most don't got
I have a rare chrome .45 caliber firearm that most people don't have access to


One false move, get your moto shot
If you make a mistake, you will be gravely injured or killed


Turn a nigga whip to a photo op
I will damage or destroy someone's car, creating a memorable scene for others


Click, click, click, and the flows don't stop
My rhymes and style continue relentlessly, without pause


'Til I got more cream than Cold Stone got
I will accumulate a vast amount of money, surpassing the wealth of Cold Stone Creamery


Like a boatload, nigga I'ma float on top
I will achieve great success and rise above others, like a boat floating on water


'Til the grass don't grow and the wind don't blow
I'll continue to thrive and succeed until the natural order of things is disrupted


And the po-po don't kill niggas no more
I hope for a future where law enforcement will no longer unjustly kill black individuals


I bought a thirty round extendo
I purchased an extended magazine that can hold thirty rounds of ammunition


If a nigga wanna duck, then I'm playing Duck Hunt
If someone wants to hide or avoid confrontation, I will hunt them down like in the video game Duck Hunt


In real life, not on Nintendo
I will target and confront individuals in the real world, not just in a virtual game


Looking out the window like Malcolm X with the rifle
I'm keeping a watchful eye, observing my surroundings and potential threats


Climb the steps up the Eiffel
I'm rising and progressing, just like climbing the steps of the Eiffel Tower


Barely broke a bead of sweat, whoa
I effortlessly handle difficult situations, barely exerting any effort


Many hope to be the best, oh
Many people aspire to be the best, but fall short


Cannot fuck with me just yet, though
No one can compete with me at this moment, as I'm currently superior


J.I.D the closest thing to me
J.I.D is the artist most similar to myself


C'est la vie, my vocal range putting
That's life, my singing abilities are extensive


Blood stains on Notre Dame hoodies
My music contains violent imagery and themes, which could metaphorically cause bloodstains on clothing associated with the Notre Dame football team


Hello fiends, I brought Novocaine plus dopamine
Greetings to my fans who seek a temporary escape from reality, I provide them with numbness (Novocaine) and pleasure (dopamine)


You can load your veins with the product I slang
You can consume the drugs I sell and inject them into your veins for the desired effect


Niggas gon' honor my name, boy, I'm a God in this game
People will show respect and recognition for my name, as I'm highly regarded and powerful in the music industry


Y'all niggas homonyms, sounding the same
Many other rappers sound alike, using similar flows and styles, lacking originality


Not in my lane so I can't complain
I'm in my own unique lane, so I have no reason to complain or compare myself to others


Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing goin' on
I have a mutually beneficial relationship with money, similar to the one Benjamin Franklin had


Way more than a random fling
My connection to money is deeper and more meaningful than a temporary affair


Cole and J.I.D with a tandem, niggas can't stand 'em
J. Cole and I are a powerful duo, and other people can't handle or compete with us


Got a new anthem, look at my whip
I have a new song that has become an anthem, and I have an impressive and stylish car


Slit on my wrist, suicide, suicide doors on my Phantom
I have cuts on my wrist, symbolizing self-destructive tendencies, and I have suicide doors on my expensive car




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO
Written by: Jermaine Lamarr Cole, Destin Route

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@muhammadarsalan2686

[Intro: JID, Lil Jon & Valee]
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
J.I.D, whoa shit, whoa shit, whoa shit
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Please, please

[Chorus: JID]
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, rollin' my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, rollin' my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit (Whoa)

[Verse 1: JID]
Okay, East Atlanta playboy
Don't got much to say, boy
Cradle to the grave, and it's been like that since a slave, boy
It ain't shit to pull up, pick the fucking tool up
Screaming hallelujah, pushing daisies and some tulips
(Hi guys, hi, hi, hi)
Itty bitty bitch, niggas in the city with it, pull up with a stick
Thirty with the dick
Seen you in a minute, nigga, put you in cement
Anybody get a nigga, anybody get
Shot to the top, nigga poppin' this shit
Got the drop in your crib, in the spot where you live
If you talking that shit, nigga, stop it
I'm a god, I'm a king, I'm a giant
Nigga not trying, .40 my side
Eastside guy, but I been worldwide
D.I.Y, T.I.Y, I'ma try, I'ma die for what I believe in
We like to feast and I try to eat, cannibal meat
I am not an animal, a beast
Riding with the hammer on the seat (Oh)
Shotgun, shotgun, hand on my heat
Bad man, bad man, land of my freedom
Nigga get life, let the white folks be
Online beef, not my motif
.45 me, ta-ta, go sleep
Don't mind little old me, lil' OG
J.I.D, I came in on the boat, see
May I be the cold nigga with the most heat
Niggas know bro, you don't know me

[Chorus: JID & J. Cole]
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, rollin' my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, rollin' my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this shit (Hey)
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip (Okay, okay)
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit (Okay, okay, okay)

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Legend out the 2-6 (Whoa)
Y'all know who the truth is (Whoa)
Crazy like a movie by that nigga Stanley Kubrick (Whoa)
Perfect time to pop up (Whoa)
Wet you like the hot tub (Whoa)
Clean up Aisle 7, damn somebody gettin' mopped up (Whoa)
Pull up on the block, eeny, meeny, miny, moe
You and every nigga that you know is getting popped
Fuckin' with a nigga, ass sitting in the box
Tryna sneak diss, then I'm pickin' up the Glock
I squeeze this, they be pickin' up the top
Styles, Sheek, Kiss, yeah, I'm pickin' all the locks
Pickin' on a nigga way bigger, then I got
Bigger than the nigga that was Kindergarten Cop
Terminator shit, I'm a robot
With the chrome .45 that most don't got
One false move, get your moto shot
Turn a nigga whip to a photo op
Click, click, click, and the flows don't stop
'Til I got more cream than Cold Stone got
Like a boatload, nigga I'ma float on top
'Til the grass don't grow and the wind don't blow
And the po-po don't kill niggas no more
I bought a thirty round extendo
If a nigga wanna duck, then I'm playing Duck Hunt
In real life, not on Nintendo
Looking out the window like Malcolm X with the rifle
Climb the steps up the Eiffel
Barely broke a bead of sweat, whoa
Many hope to be the best, oh
Cannot fuck with me just yet, though
JID the closest thing to me
C'est la vie, my vocal range putting
Blood stains on Notre Dame hoodies
Hello fiends, I brought novocaine plus dopamine
You can load your veins with the product I slang
Niggas gon' honor my name, boy, I'm a god in this game
Y'all niggas homonyms, sounding the same
Not in my lane so I can't complain
Me and Ben Frank got a damn good thing goin' on
Way more than a random fling
Cole and JID with a tandem, niggas can't stand 'em
Got a new anthem, look at my whip
Slit on my wrist, suicide, suicide doors on my Phantom

[Chorus: JID & J. Cole]
Get off my dick, get off my dick
.40 my hip, loadin' my clip
Cannabis, cannabis, rollin' my spliff
Hannibal, Hannibal, look what I did
Edible, edible, got the munchies
But I got the bungees, I'ma jump off this shit
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit

[Outro: JID, DJ Drama & Valee]
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Uh)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Get off my)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Get off my dick (Yeah)
Get off my dick (Whoa)
Okay
Sucka! Something special, J.I.D, Cole, Drama
Dreamville
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney



All comments from YouTube:

@suko5894

He didn't run out of breath
Breath ran out of him

@Ron-hh9yr

OKAY!!!!!!!!!!

@deethesenju_yt4468

Lmaooo

@suko5894

@@deethesenju_yt4468 lmao indeed

@otffolks6726

Thai Wilson He’s Russian 😂

@Albuterol710

Yoooo thats the shit you dont know

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@daniel-vr2pw

you can really tell that j cole is having a lot of fun in this

@nixweldon1618

He kinda looked lifeless at first

@kingdame3053

@LIL FRRT u right, I would even say both of them are having fun

@calebarends9151

J cole needs to stop trying so much.

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