151 Rum
JID Lyrics


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Act One: Scene 4
Yeah

Run, Ricky, run, run, nigga, run, jump, nigga, jump
Come here they come, run, run, run, run
Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
151 Rum and a blunt, young nigga numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun
Give him a little bit and he'll get a nigga done

Son of a God, son of a bitch
Son of a woman and man, son of a son, in a sunken abyss
Summon a plant, please come with a strip
Cover my back, cover mad, please come with the bliss
Look at the stash, JID like a magician
Fuck that, this some real ass shit, I paid blood for this
Takin' cheese from the government
Cereal boxes with the bugs in it
Hand me down, this my brother brother shit
Don't compare me to no other other niggas
In the city, boy, they say they fuckin' with you
Heebie jeebie, that's a bit disgustin' but I get it
I'm full of tension, full of spirit but full of shit
Standin' next to Lil Tay when that bullet hit him
Shit, I miss him, I wish that that bullet missed him, but it didn't
And since I been livin' with it like a sickness
Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me the baton
A tickin' tickin' time bomb, takin' the finish line
Look alive, look in my eyes, look at you niggas tryin'
And you dumb, dumb better run, run 'cause we fryin' em
Eastside, where ya from, from niggas wildin'
So be silent before my niggas creep silent
With street knowledge, complete nonsense
Delete comments, online, all lies, we see violence
Everyday in my eyes, they killin' my niggas, die, nigga die
Pull up with the fire, get 'em nigga, it's eye for an eye
If we gotta ride, fuck it, nigga, ride for the ride of ya life
Diabolical minds, I don't mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it
I fuck wit' you, you a thug, I'ma thug with you
We can knuck, we can buck if a nigga fuck wit' you
I got love for you out the mud with you, off the muscle

Run Ricky, run, run nigga, run, jump nigga, jump
Come here they come run, run, run, run
Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
151 Rum and a blunt, young nigga numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun




A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun
Give him a little bit and he'll get a nigga-

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jid's song 151 Rum tell a story of survival in a city where violence reigns. Jid uses different characters and scenarios throughout the song to illustrate the daily reality of living in a violent society. The song begins with the phrase "Run, Ricky, run, run, nigga run, jump, nigga, jump" which is a reference to the character Ricky in the movie "Boyz n the Hood" who tries to escape the violence of his community but is eventually killed. Jid's use of these words symbolizes the struggle of black people trying to escape the violence that constantly looms over their lives.


The lyrics also reference themes of self-preservation and self-defense, as Jid explains that he carries a gun with him at all times. He talks about the numbness that comes with this lifestyle and how it can be easy to become desensitized to the violence. The repetition of the phrase "dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb" emphasizes this numbness, and the substance abuse that often accompanies it, such as drinking 151 Rum and smoking weed.


Jid's lyrics reflect his own personal experiences growing up in East Atlanta and witnessing the violence and poverty that permeates his community. But even amidst the darkness of these experiences, Jid holds onto a sense of hope and perseverance, as seen in his line "off the muscle". The song ultimately serves as a commentary on the cycles of violence that plague communities of color, but also as a celebration of resilience and strength in the face of adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

Run, Ricky, run, run, nigga, run, jump, nigga, jump
Flee quickly, Ricky, evade the danger by running and leaping over obstacles


Come here they come, run, run, run, run
The threat approaches, keep running away as fast as possible


Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
Armed and ready for violence, the bass in the car thumps while carrying a corpse


My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
My city is violent and mindless, with no intelligence or reasoning behind their actions


151 Rum and a blunt, young nigga numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
Intoxicated and desensitized, the young man carries a weapon and is capable of murder


A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun
The killer takes pleasure in the act of killing, regardless of the consequences


Give him a little bit and he'll get a nigga done
The slightest provocation is enough to cause the killer to commit murder


Son of a God, son of a bitch
My heritage is a blend of divine and profane origins


Son of a woman and man, son of a son, in a sunken abyss
My existence is rooted in multiple generations of family history, some of which may be unpleasant


Summon a plant, please come with a strip
I require some form of drug to alleviate my stresses and anxieties


Cover my back, cover mad, please come with the bliss
I require protection and assistance from those around me to continue living a lifestyle of pleasure and escape


Look at the stash, JID like a magician
I have accumulated a large amount of drugs and money through my own means, similar to the craft of a magician


Fuck that, this some real ass shit, I paid blood for this
This lifestyle is not a game or a joke, I have sacrificed and harmed others to obtain it


Takin' cheese from the government
I engage in illegal activities to obtain money from public institutions


Cereal boxes with the bugs in it
My upbringing and living conditions were poor and undesirable, with even basic food sources being contaminated


Hand me down, this my brother brother shit
My possessions are inherited from my siblings or peers within my community


Don't compare me to no other other niggas
I am unique and incomparable to other individuals within my environment


In the city, boy, they say they fuckin' with you
Within the urban environment, individuals may express admiration or support for me and my actions


Heebie jeebie, that's a bit disgustin' but I get it
While unsettling, I understand why some people may be fascinated or frightened by my behaviors


I'm full of tension, full of spirit but full of shit
I am filled with conflicting emotions and desires, but ultimately engage in harmful and negative behaviors


Standin' next to Lil Tay when that bullet hit him
I was present and involved in the death of someone I knew personally


Shit, I miss him, I wish that that bullet missed him, but it didn't
I feel remorse and regret for the death of Lil Tay, but ultimately acknowledge my role in his demise


And since I been livin' with it like a sickness
The guilt and trauma of Lil Tay's death has consumed and affected me like an illness


Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me the baton
My lyrical talent allows me to express my deepest and most personal thoughts and experiences


A tickin' tickin' time bomb, takin' the finish line
My lifestyle of drugs, violence, and recklessness has put me on a path to self-destruction and inevitable death


Look alive, look in my eyes, look at you niggas tryin'
Be aware and vigilant of my actions and intentions, as I may be seeking to harm or deceive those around me


And you dumb, dumb better run, run 'cause we fryin' em
Those who oppose or threaten me and my associates will face violent and fatal consequences


Eastside, where ya from, from niggas wildin'
The urban environment in which I reside is notorious for its violent and chaotic behavior


So be silent before my niggas creep silent
Stay quiet and submissive to avoid provoking my associates, who may be seeking to harm you


With street knowledge, complete nonsense
While possessing knowledge and experience of the urban environment, many of our actions and behaviors lack rationality or logic


Delete comments, online, all lies, we see violence
We are not interested in hearing criticism or dissenting opinions, and will resort to violence to resolve conflict


Everyday in my eyes, they killin' my niggas, die, nigga die
The constant threat of violence and death in my community is overwhelming and traumatic


Pull up with the fire, get 'em nigga, it's eye for an eye
Retaliation and revenge are necessary measures for those who have harmed me or my associates


If we gotta ride, fuck it, nigga, ride for the ride of ya life
If violence and danger are necessary, then we will embrace them fully and without reservation


Diabolical minds, I don't mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it
Our actions and behaviors are often immoral or evil, but I am personally drawn to the rush and excitement of this lifestyle


I fuck wit' you, you a thug, I'ma thug with you
I am drawn to individuals within my community who also engage in violent and criminal behavior


We can knuck, we can buck if a nigga fuck wit' you
If someone poses a threat or insult to one of my associates, we are ready and willing to engage in violent retaliation


I got love for you out the mud with you, off the muscle
I have genuine affection and loyalty for those individuals who have shared similar experiences and struggles to me




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Written by: Destin Route, John Welch, Peter Mudge

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@hungryhippo09

J.I.D.: drops a new vid.
Me: drops everything.

@Sobasedrightnow

My toast literally was about to burn mate no lie

@cshbdinduv

hungryhippo09 LMFAOOO I got a company law exam tomorrow but when this popped up, y’all already know I got my priorities straight 😂

@jaymack8568

MSK talm bout “I got my priorities straight” 😭😂😂 my nigga

@dialect2916

LMAOOO

@Bmatt3

Me: Who the fook is Jid ?? 🤷

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@henry5829

J.I.D gave the beat 43 seconds
And still, he caught up to the beat

@seabass9217

Caught*

@snowchildd83

Fr lmao

@kokolatte825

He ran over this beat and gave us 6 minutes of lyrics in under 3.

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