Jump

Jump
All my shit been
Ah yea

(Verse 1, Lil Rich)

Look, look
I'm that guy you know
I'm that fuckin guy you know
Two lit, three lit, for the city
Bitch I'm kinda chose
Oh that nigga with me
That my nigga, hoe
Passin niggas on the shoulders
Swear we'll fuck your ghost
Fuck your phantom, my decisions never random
You just photogenic, trappin on them cameras
Bitch I'm bustin'
Like they shot me out a cannon
Know you stupid, you said stupidgee was bad for brandin'
Been the plug, and the socket we the fuckin topic
Cashin every pocket like what the fuck is a wallet
Bitch I been blessed, pray I'm the man
I'm thanking the man, you thankin these hoes
Fuck is your plan?
I swear, I swear I'm all about a check
Look up at my hands
Picture all that ass
That that money gram
Popping for the bands, she clappin for them hands
And they know when we try out she wake up and go again
Ah, yay!!

(Hook, Lil Rich)

Ph-ph-ph-phone clickin', you know imma make it happen
I been spendin from the trap and now I'm back in action
Look at me ball (ballin)
Look at me ball
You niggas ran outta minutes when they money called, jumpin!
All my shit been jumpin, oh I'm, jumpin
Niggas pump fake so my shit jumpin
All my shit been jumpin, oh I'm jumpin
Niggas pump fake so my shit jumpin!

(Verse 2, Fass Coupe)

Jump
23 for that whole thing
Cocaine paraphernalia on my gold ring
Several rings with the bling, go, four chains
Shavin Cain, make it disappear, David Blaine (voila)
T-t-trap jumping out the gym, water jumping out the pot
Bitch I'm junkie with the skunky and I'm steady with the Glock
G-g-got your hoe jumpin like some shots
Inchin for the chicken man I got the chicken pox
New sevie on the lot, dope boy left a quarter in my socks
Seen, im really on the go, you can call me for the blow
Tell that bitch she got to go, in the summer sellin snow
Several laid, broad day, twin turbo blowin smoke
At my shows servin dro
Fuck probation, fuck parole
Gotta go and get the dough
Knock, knock, who at the door
Phone clickin, make it happen
How a young nigga trappin
Chopper spittin, soldier rappin
No Drake, but I sold Degrassi

(Hook, Lil Rich)

Ph-ph-ph-phone clickin', you know imma make it happen
I been spendin from the trap and now I'm back in action
Look at me ball (ballin)
Look at me ball
You niggas ran outta minutes when they money called, jumpin!
All my shit been jumpin, oh I'm, jumpin
Niggas pump fake so my shit jumpin
All my shit been jumpin, oh I'm jumpin
(you know what time it is nigga)
Niggas pump fake so my shit jumpin!

(Verse 3, Chaz King)

Fuck all these niggas, they flip flop (fuck em)
Money, it's time to get tick tock
My squad goin up to the tip-top
All my shit jumping like Kris Kross (jump)
Fuck is you livin for?
Your bitch? Yea, she been a whore!
Like nigga you mad, my homies be at your door
With hammers they tuckin for it
Fuck is they gon say about a nigga gettin guap (huh)
Go to God, homie I cannot be stopped
Young nigga give me props, trust me I done earned my spot
Boy I'm hot, stupidgee, nigga yea, fuck the ops
Man I win, win win
I can't lose, lose, lose
I know you hate a nigga
Prolly wanna grab you a noose
Tie that shit around my neck
Man just show me some respect
Cause every time I turn up just know that shits for a check
Got the squad goin up
Cause we got us a plan
Why you niggas worried bout your fuckin likes on the gram'?
Retweets on twitter, right swipes on tinder
Up fake, pump fake, go 'head jump nigga!
Whoa

(Hook, Lil Rich)

Ph-ph-ph-phone clickin', you know imma make it happen
I been spendin from the trap and now I'm back in action
Look at me ball (ballin)
Look at me ball
You niggas ran outta minutes when they money called, jumpin!
All my shit been jumpin, oh I'm, jumpin
Niggas pump fake so my shit jumpin
All my shit been jumpin, oh I'm jumpin
(you know what time it is nigga)
Niggas pump fake so my shit jumpin (jumpin, jumpin, jumpin)