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C Woodz - Jumpin' Lyrics



C Woodz - Jumpin' Lyrics
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I can sell it all, i will never fall
Look who go the trap jumping, trap jumping
Look who got the trap jumping, trap jumping
We just got the trap jumping, trap jumping
Shawty not that bad ima pass on her
My sound going OD
Niggas steady talking like they know me
Look who got the trap jumping trap jumping
I just got the trap jumping trap jumpin yea yea
They steady bringing up my old ways
Im retired from the game like I'm Kobe
That's 24 plus the 8, that's 32, add a 4 that's 36, the whole book
I know some niggas trapping with the throw away
Shawty say she freaky, what that tongue say
I love it when she call me papa sorte
I'm from the same place that birth Beyonce
Dodging confrontation that's yo style boy
Popping all that shit like you wild boy
I hear them talking, I hear them saying
He'll never sale a million records here
I can sell it all if i wanted to
I'm just tryna ball right above the hoop
Rain, sleet, or snow I gotta get it
I was unemployed with a vision I can sell it all if wanted
Look who go the trap jumping, trap jumping
Look who got the trap jumping, trap jumping
We just got the trap jumping, trap jumping
Shawty not that bad ima pass on her
My sound going OD
Niggas steady talking like they know me
Look who got the trap jumping trap jumping
I just got the trap jumping trap jumping
Waking Up every morning in battlefields
Tryna decide on what kind of track I should kill
Spitting that fire like I'm in dragon fields
Dodging them opps like I'm in track and field
Bad News
Eat them like some cashews
Punch them in they face like I'm Cassius, Clay without a masters
Or leave them by they lonely, the same way my dad did
That nigga, never knew that nigga
Funny that I mention cause I'll never be that nigga
Thinking bout my life and how I leveled up past niggas
Now I'm just sitting in my whip and I'm thumbing through 20 thousand
Tell the waitress bring me a salad I'm on a diet
I'm just too busy counting them hundreds
Don't hit my line of you want it fronted
Drop your location you know I'm coming
F*ck all that fake love you know I'm stunting, yea yea
Look who go the trap jumping , trap jumping
Look who got the trap jumping, trap jumping
We just got the trap jumping, trap jumping
Shawty not that bad ima pass on her
My sound going OD
Niggas steady talking like they know me
Look who got the trap jumping trap jumping
I just got the trap jumping trap jumping
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I can sell it all, i will never fall
Look who go the trap jumping, trap jumping
Look who got the trap jumping, trap jumping
We just got the trap jumping, trap jumping
Shawty not that bad ima pass on her
My sound going OD
Niggas steady talking like they know me
Look who got the trap jumping trap jumping
I just got the trap jumping trap jumpin yea yea
They steady bringing up my old ways
Im retired from the game like I'm Kobe
That's 24 plus the 8, that's 32, add a 4 that's 36, the whole book
I know some niggas trapping with the throw away
Shawty say she freaky, what that tongue say
I love it when she call me papa sorte
I'm from the same place that birth Beyonce
Dodging confrontation that's yo style boy
Popping all that shit like you wild boy
I hear them talking, I hear them saying
He'll never sale a million records here
I can sell it all if i wanted to
I'm just tryna ball right above the hoop
Rain, sleet, or snow I gotta get it
I was unemployed with a vision I can sell it all if wanted
Look who go the trap jumping, trap jumping
Look who got the trap jumping, trap jumping
We just got the trap jumping, trap jumping
Shawty not that bad ima pass on her
My sound going OD
Niggas steady talking like they know me
Look who got the trap jumping trap jumping
I just got the trap jumping trap jumping
Waking Up every morning in battlefields
Tryna decide on what kind of track I should kill
Spitting that fire like I'm in dragon fields
Dodging them opps like I'm in track and field
Bad News
Eat them like some cashews
Punch them in they face like I'm Cassius, Clay without a masters
Or leave them by they lonely, the same way my dad did
That nigga, never knew that nigga
Funny that I mention cause I'll never be that nigga
Thinking bout my life and how I leveled up past niggas
Now I'm just sitting in my whip and I'm thumbing through 20 thousand
Tell the waitress bring me a salad I'm on a diet
I'm just too busy counting them hundreds
Don't hit my line of you want it fronted
Drop your location you know I'm coming
F*ck all that fake love you know I'm stunting, yea yea
Look who go the trap jumping , trap jumping
Look who got the trap jumping, trap jumping
We just got the trap jumping, trap jumping
Shawty not that bad ima pass on her
My sound going OD
Niggas steady talking like they know me
Look who got the trap jumping trap jumping
I just got the trap jumping trap jumping
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Writer: Christopher Woods
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