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Directed by Jason “IDK“ Mills and Ant Sylvester Edited by Jason “IDK“ Mills and Ant Sylvester Stream/download “Cereal“: Subscribe to IDK channel for new music, updates, and behind the scenes footage: Text: 1-301-691-2783 Check out more IDK here: Twitter - Insta - Facebook - Reddit - Soundcloud - #idk #jid #cereal ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “CEREAL“ LYRICS: (Ay Scheme, you killed it) (Christo) Ok! Ran out of milk, mixed the water with cereal .22 hit, make a whole like a cheerio Give me the stick imma scratch off the serial Killing this sh*t, If I murder it's serious Serial killer, I shoot up the spirits Cool as the toes on the polar, it's bear Hooligan holding the wood grain steering wheel In the hood like I’m pushing through Paris Oh sh*t I'm curious, what you really want the truth or u dare Put the pudding in the proof and prepare Gotta stay from out the loop with you squares Bo was here, Blunt was here, Slu was here, Drew was here Where was you dear, na Blowing air, you a tuba player Over there you ain’t cool here Ran out of milk, mixed the water with cereal .22 hit, make a whole like a cheerio Give me the stick imma scratch off the serial Killing this sh*t, If I murder it's serious Serial killer, I shoot up the spirits Cool as the toes on the polar, it's bear Hooligan holding the wood grain steering wheel In the hood like I’m pushing through Paris Ran out of milk, mixed sum water with cereal Ran with the killers, and most of them serial Ran up on Dill, it go d-d-d-digital No face to pin it on, no Rey Mysterio Hold up wait, here we go Ok, it's no way they don’t know the dilio F*ck what they talking I'm hearin more m-e-o W barking but don't get da visual Pull up on a n*gga with a n*gga with issues Littling big dudes, turn them to Pitt food Burn em’ in pitts, in Pittsburgh they picked foods Purge and pick jewels, heard he rich oooh Tossed the gun soon as the job was done The bullet popped his lung he could jog a run I couldn't jog my memory trying to find that one that hit em Don't know his name and I'm not the one to give it Piss on a lame If u hot then hunt to get him Pop the trunk then pick him out the bunch and hit him Stop the frontin if you not a punk then kill him Stop the punching splitting noggins lungs and kidneys All the zombies with me starving hungry If the card got funds we all gon f*ckin eat N*ggas real dark in the heart gon fuck wit me Any real dog with a heart gon fuck wit me. Ran out of milk, mixed the water with cereal .22 hit, make a whole like a cheerio Give me the stick imma scratch off the serial Killing this shit, If I murder its serious Serial killer, I shoot up the spirits Cool as the toes on the polar, its bear Hooligan holding the wood grain steering wheel In the hood like I’m pushing through Paris Aw sh*t, I killed him I ain’t know he wouldn’t pay when I billed him F*ck with my money I'm f*cking your bill up Aim for your head when I shoot Billups Aim for the head when I shoot my shot Call me Clinton Presidential watch, they gonna steal em’ Looting up the shops, me I’m just chilling Thought about it twice, now I’m like no way I ain’t pissing off NoName Mama used to say go play Now I’m worried about co-pay B*tch I’m missing the old days Catch me on the 105 in the 50i Driving like I’m OJ With a b*tch that's into role play, ok. I got my city, I run it like Ricky So if you f*ck with me this shit can get risky I’m milking the game, every bar is a titty I fuck up the system, I work it like Missy Your money is iffy, your peoples is fifty You taking them shots but they all seem to miss me. They never gon hit me You better off giving me shots for my kidney I'm killing them quickly Middle finger to the twitter fingers Hit em quit em fingers Hit em, pop, clean up I just got my Dries out the cleaners Trapping got him in the court Venus Me & JID that's the best team up Thought you was the best f*cked you dream up Almost made it but you broke your femur Excuses excuses excuses excuses Ran out of milk, mixed the water with cereal .22 hit, make a whole like a cheerio Give me the stick imma scratch off the serial Killing this shit, If I murder its serious Serial killer, I shoot up
