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Amid The Kidd - Jesus Is The One Popeyes Remix Lyrics

[Intro]
Jesus is the one
[Verse 1: Amid the Kidd]
Yuh
Amid
Imma need some Popeye's
Callin’ up my mob ties
Get me some Cajun fries
Like I'm that Five Guys
Boy quit starin'
Yeah I’m eatin' carrots
‘Cuz I got my veggies
Got me strong, got me scary
She left me on wait and then she keepin' me on read
Got me feelin' blue, feelin' blue like a berry
I got turkey, roast beef, and Black Forest ham
Brown boy's at subway and you know that's my fam
I got money comin' in at heat
Makin’ meals like Meek
But my pipes they weak
And my faucet it will leak
Please do stop swimming with the sharks
‘Cuz you know that I’m a narc
And I'm flyin’ like a Lark
And I shoot like a dart
And he a dog so I'll bark
Buyin' curry ‘cuz I never miss the mark
And I'm buyin’ some ramen
Then [REDACTED] Joe Mama
Now her last name is Kamma
Kids mixed like Obama
[Verse 2: Amid the Kidd]
I'm a hungry boy, need my food today
Pull up at the Popeye's ‘round the corner where I stay
Order me a breast, leg and a thigh
Then I ask for some of them heavenly fries(fries)
Brown boy from India I'm keepin' it G
And I rep three letters, F, A, and T
Becomin' a doctor, that would be the best deed
But I can sit at home and grow this money on trees
By trees I really mean fake climate donations
I pretend to save the turtles and the bees and crustaceans
The liberals give me money and you know I spend that
That's why my garage got a Dodge Hellcat
But I can't really tell you why I'm ‘bout that violence
I just get some more mileage
In the car that I'm drivin'
Actually just kiddin', I still don't got my permit
Yeah I'm countin' money, got me green like I'm Kermit
And I'm a brown boy, big mustache like a pedo
In reality, you know I'm barely legal
Call up tech support and I might just be your answer
And you will get a virus, ‘cuz I am a scammer
Skeet down the street, and now ice cream
Very special treat, but I ain't no creep
So I'm keepin' it G
Teachers call me Ameet
So I'm freestylin', goin' off from the beat
And I'm gone