Jump

[Intro]
(Aye CGM)
(ZaySkillz)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I walk in the party, my nina, my side bitch, he talkin’ down we finna up it (Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
That little bitch, she tryna cuff me, I fuck on her sister, her mother, her cousin (Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Damn, I ran up too many bands, uppin’ my pockets, my pockets they really start bustin’ (Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
My own family really switching up on me, I got to really watch who I’m trustin’ (Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Uh, these lil’ niggas wanna be me sippin’ lean, boy that’s fake, boy you sip Robitussin (Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Huh, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, yeah I feel like Lil Uzi (Uh huh, Uh huh)
I went to the restaurant with Zack B, but instead, we went to buy [?] (Uh-huh, Uh-huh)

[Chorus]
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh

[Verse 2]
I just might fuck on that itty bitch, she got that sticky stick, I fuck that bitch then I dippy dip
Went to LA and I came up with millions
I sold my mothafuckin‘ soul imma idiot
I fuck that bitch off a pilly, I think her name Milly
I’m fucking that bitch she from Philly, my diamonds they wet like a willy
For really, for really, for really, yeah I ran up my money for really

[Chorus]
The trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh
We made the trap jump, huh

[Verse 3]
I’m on the top, we in the store
I get the Christrian, I get dior
I got yo thot, she givin’ top
Sit on the floor, like a lil’ whore
Your pockets real empty
Wonder why these niggas wanna be like me
Pop a perc and I’m sippin’ on lean, Icey
Walk up on the corner, it’s a fiend I see
When I walk in the gun store with a big Glock and I say “Is that a green beam I see?”
R.I.P to Juice Wrld but I lucid dream and these niggas say they wanna dream like me
I don’t show off the lean ‘cause I really do the lean and the real niggas, they don’t really post they shit
Showing that shit you a host lil’ bitch
New world [?], imma walk lil’ bitch
I went to the block with the Glock on my side, if that nigga talk down imma tote that shit
Taiwan just pulled them glizzys and he finna blow this shit

[Outro]
Hm, hm
Think I’ll make you float lil’ bitch
Like th-, end the song
Like you know the clown nigga, like yeah