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Jumpin Jumpin

 

Jumpin Jumpin


Jumping, jumping
Bad, I come up with something
Jumping, get it jumping, jumping
And make sure that my daughter never want for nothing
Jumping, jumping
Had to get it jumping, jumping
Ayy, look, look

I said, now jumping, jumping, tryna kiss the sky
Nigga, jumping, jumping, I need my piece of the pie
On the road, getting turnt, D.W.I
Summertime, La Marina feel just like it's Dubai (I, I)
Exactly what these women want and need (I, I)
Jersey on, shit still up my sleeve (I, I)
Am the player captain, I make all the reads (I, I)
Did some dirt, I'm just coming clean

Boy, you changed, you different, this another side of you
When it come to being punctual, I'm irresponsible
Got a text from a year ago that I ain't even responded to
I guess I deal with my problems same way my father do, I disappear
Niggas fronted, now I'm in the front, was in the rear
You could get whatever you want, you see it clear
I write myself, record myself, a rapping engineer
In case a nigga piss me off I keep the pistol near

Ayy, jumping, jumping
I was doing bad, I come up with something
At the crib, had to get it jumping, jumping
Making sure my daughter never ever want for nothing

Said she leaving, but she'll be back, though, I'll give it a day
If I had a dollar for every woman that I had feelen a way
I don't argue, 'cause I'm in the zone, that shit get in the way
I swear this dick get me in trouble, when I give it away
I could pull some strings like a banjo
I make music for the niggas in the bando
Niggas talked about me on the 'Gram, damn, bro
I don't respect it, but I guess I understand, though
I said God be a fence, Lord be a shell
If I get shot, pray my dream don't get killed
Lose that cotton-picking mind, when they play that in the field
And my soldiers go bananas for me, who tryna get peeled?
Y'all niggas tripping, y'all niggas bugging, let me find the Raid
Man, I knew it, that I was different, since the second grade
And I only fuck with niggas out here who tryna get paid
Took this Pardi on the road, might change my name to Parade
All this money out here, I'm like, "What the fuck's the problem?"
Bitch so bad, I'm like, "What the fuck's a condom?"
I'm just working hard to make the cash never-ending
Every city that I land in leave a trail of pregnant women, representing

Had to get it jumping, jumping (Ayy)
At the crib, had to get it jumping, jumping
Down bad bad, I'm gonna come up with something
Making sure my daughter never ever want for nothing

Fucking with the squad, it's repercussions
But I guess some things don't even need discussing
Nowadays, I just move different
Had to get dark out, so I could see who with me and who missing
Saw who stuck around and who didn't
Now I just kill niggas, watch 'em curl and die like beauticians
Lately, I don't feel nothing or fear nothing
Orange hat on like I'm deer hunting
Now they gotta label me the new Bandana P
I'm the quiet storm they ain't hear coming
Hailing from the city that they ain't give a fair chance
Sometimes I pause 'cause I built this shit with my bare hands
My dawg, he on parole, he can't come on the road
Used to sneak me on the flier, now they put my name in bold
Man, I'm worth my weight in gold
Fuck these niggas thought I was not active?
Leader form up when I jog backwards
Look at the numbers that a nigga putting up
Shit, what I average is not average
I just upgraded to the Bentley from Dodge Stratus
You gotta love it
I came from nothing and made something from it
Man, they must be smoking dust, they think they lit as us
Somebody better watch 'em, know them niggas moving sus
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna jump, bust it, bust
And I'm up 'cause I do the stuff, y'all don't do enough
Got it jumping like it's tip-off
I got it jumping like I'm Kris Kross
Jumping like the Hulk when he's pissed off
Jumping like a MJ head fake
Jumping like a nigga just took off the leg weights
Niggas started talking 'bout the pain, and took off like a plane
Now it's... jumping, jumping, Westbrook through the lane, nigga, uh

Yeah, I got it jumping, jumping
Ayy, nigga, got it jumping, jumping
Jumping, jumping, nigga, got it jumping, jumping
Ayy, yeah, I got it jumping, jumping

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