Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman
I be jumping out the gym
These niggas thought that i was stopping
I was going hard in that field
I usually bust head on my price
But i might give you a deal
I usually bust heads on my price
I push the whip like it was stolen
I just be spinning that wheel
I got Walmart plugs my nigga tell me what you need
Know ian talking bout Uzi when i say i stay on my Q's and my P's
Precise when i'm handling business i dot all my i's and cross all my t's
I'm thanking the lord for my blessings I throw up my hands and get on my knees
I might show love to the hood
I go straight to the trap and i fill it with cheese
Know that i gotta stay armed
All a young nigga ever know is short sleeve
I got this shit on my own
Can't no nigga say they endorsed me
I do whatever i want
Can't no nigga say they enforced me
I treat that boy like a pencil
I open his top and i fill em with lead
None of these bitches aint talking bout shit
Imma leave em on read
I did some shit in the past but
I'm making my bed
They gone think i need therapy
Cause all of my friends are dead
I swear this money is good
I don't really need a friend
I got this shit on my own
I don't really need a hand
I'm going straight to the top
You know on my feet imma land
They started calling me Nick
Cause i'm walking round wit a band
Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman
I be jumping out the gym
These niggas thought that i was stopping
I was going hard in that field
I usually bust head on my price
But i might give you a deal
I usually bust heads on my price
I push the whip like it was stolen
I just be spinning that wheel
I got Walmart plugs my nigga tell me what you need
Know ian talking bout Uzi when i say i stay on my Q's and my P's
Precise when i'm handling business i dot all my i's and cross all my t's
I'm thanking the lord for my blessings I throw up my hands and get on my knees
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Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman
I be jumping out the gym
These niggas thought that i was stopping
I was going hard in that field
I usually bust head on my price
But i might give you a deal
I usually bust heads on my price
I push the whip like it was stolen
I just be spinning that wheel
I got Walmart plugs my nigga tell me what you need
Know ian talking bout Uzi when i say i stay on my Q's and my P's
Precise when i'm handling business i dot all my i's and cross all my t's
I'm thanking the lord for my blessings I throw up my hands and get on my knees
I might show love to the hood
I go straight to the trap and i fill it with cheese
Know that i gotta stay armed
All a young nigga ever know is short sleeve
I got this shit on my own
Can't no nigga say they endorsed me
I do whatever i want
Can't no nigga say they enforced me
I treat that boy like a pencil
I open his top and i fill em with lead
None of these bitches aint talking bout shit
Imma leave em on read
I did some shit in the past but
I'm making my bed
They gone think i need therapy
Cause all of my friends are dead
I swear this money is good
I don't really need a friend
I got this shit on my own
I don't really need a hand
I'm going straight to the top
You know on my feet imma land
They started calling me Nick
Cause i'm walking round wit a band
Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman
I be jumping out the gym
These niggas thought that i was stopping
I was going hard in that field
I usually bust head on my price
But i might give you a deal
I usually bust heads on my price
I push the whip like it was stolen
I just be spinning that wheel
I got Walmart plugs my nigga tell me what you need
Know ian talking bout Uzi when i say i stay on my Q's and my P's
Precise when i'm handling business i dot all my i's and cross all my t's
I'm thanking the lord for my blessings I throw up my hands and get on my knees
I be jumping out the gym
These niggas thought that i was stopping
I was going hard in that field
I usually bust head on my price
But i might give you a deal
I usually bust heads on my price
I push the whip like it was stolen
I just be spinning that wheel
I got Walmart plugs my nigga tell me what you need
Know ian talking bout Uzi when i say i stay on my Q's and my P's
Precise when i'm handling business i dot all my i's and cross all my t's
I'm thanking the lord for my blessings I throw up my hands and get on my knees
I might show love to the hood
I go straight to the trap and i fill it with cheese
Know that i gotta stay armed
All a young nigga ever know is short sleeve
I got this shit on my own
Can't no nigga say they endorsed me
I do whatever i want
Can't no nigga say they enforced me
I treat that boy like a pencil
I open his top and i fill em with lead
None of these bitches aint talking bout shit
Imma leave em on read
I did some shit in the past but
I'm making my bed
They gone think i need therapy
Cause all of my friends are dead
I swear this money is good
I don't really need a friend
I got this shit on my own
I don't really need a hand
I'm going straight to the top
You know on my feet imma land
They started calling me Nick
Cause i'm walking round wit a band
Jumpman Jumpman Jumpman
I be jumping out the gym
These niggas thought that i was stopping
I was going hard in that field
I usually bust head on my price
But i might give you a deal
I usually bust heads on my price
I push the whip like it was stolen
I just be spinning that wheel
I got Walmart plugs my nigga tell me what you need
Know ian talking bout Uzi when i say i stay on my Q's and my P's
Precise when i'm handling business i dot all my i's and cross all my t's
I'm thanking the lord for my blessings I throw up my hands and get on my knees
Writer: Lloyd Briggs
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