Jumpout Gang
(专辑: Bigger Than Life Or Death, Pt. 2 - 2021)
Yeah, yeah, yeah When you rich like this, it ain't a
bitch out here you can't get (It ain't a
bitch out here you can't get) Free lil' Jumpout Gang and them, hop out the
yoly, chase him (FOREVEROLLING) How much for his case again? Tell his mama take his ten (Tell his mama take his ten) Niggas broke in love, like laid up with a
ho can make 'em bands Baby mama telling hoes I
ain't shit as if they give a
damn (They don't give a
fuck) They know if they suck it good with the
hands, they just might get a
bag (Mwah) Square business, I'm a
business man, focus up and you'll get a
chance (You'll get a
chance) It's your fault, you a
type to crash, I'll pay for shit to get it split in half (I'll pay for shit to get it split in half) Spin your block in the
same car tomorrow, it just got different tags Said they on my top, I
said, "Back lap, I'm on the
phone with Mad" OG say it's love until you jammed, and then got half on half We locked in in blood, so it's loyalty over love (It's loyalty over love) That mean however it come, I'm a
pussy if I
run (Pussy if I
run) I'm that nigga 'cause we won, baby, do it 'til I
come (Yeah) Yeah, and I'ma buy you something quick with my lil' tricking ass (With my lil' tricking ass) Still the
same nigga, cash all over us, it's split in half Dirty my pop, deuce and a
half 'cause I
be living fast (I be living fast) Rocking my thot until tomorrow 'cause all she do is nag Tryna do the
dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad Yeah, tryna do the
dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash Yeah, 7.62s hit his whip, we call them engine enders It's me, the
road, a
'bow of crystal, ain't no codefendants (It ain't no codefendants) Keep acting like you like that, niggas tripping, they ain't stuffed no rentals I'm too official, up my pistol 'fore I
ever argue with you Percocets, they itching, sweating in these last few missions, I'm tryna get it finished (I'm tryna get it) They don't got no honor, they role model sold truth to your honor In a
whip with a
stick with my lil' partner, tryna catch a
piñata Came up short, I
cut his cord, he tried, so I
really don't mop him Everyone in the
slums, they show me love 'cause I
deliver product Turn one into three, then dish it out to a
few different buyers Bringing food to the
table, he the
fake one, this Fendi designer One car back behind him on the
highway, I'm trailing my driver Yeah, and I'ma buy you something quick with my lil' tricking ass (With my lil' tricking ass) Still the
same nigga, cash all over us, it's split in half Dirty my pop, deuce and a
half 'cause I
be living fast (I be living fast) Rocking my thot until tomorrow 'cause all she do is nag Tryna do the
dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad Yeah, tryna do the
dash, them hollows hawked him down and did him bad Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash Somebody should've told him tighten up, he finna crash