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Bumpy Johnson flow (feat. Teddy D) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaffe
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Luther brite, Theodore young




Jaffe - Bumpy Johnson flow (feat. Teddy D) Lyrics
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Uh-huh, hard to see niggas go broke
They back on their road and fell down
Give me some more time, they ain't seen before
Speedin' off, my nigga, I'm speedin' off
Tryna let these niggas see somethin
They ain't seen before, I'm speedin' off
Steady dodgin' demons, dawg, I'm not no lil' boy
I got my weight up, this is business, no feelings involved
Watchin' my rearview, got my foot on the floor
Pay attention to the ones that fell off
While I'm stackin' chicken, tryna be well-off
They won't love you till you dead, dawg, that's on dead, dawg
Back on the wall, I can't fumble
When it comes to this rap shit like a junkie
I'm worldwide hopper, my name is good in any country
I'm good in the jacks, my nigga, who don't love bumpy
And we gon' bring hell, you try to take a thing from me
Cash rules everything, just get money
Hard to see niggas go broke
They back on their road and fell down
I'm givin' you hope, a nigga that's dope is not found
You got money, better spend it
Better use it like it's leverage
Got this gift from the gods, man, it's flow, it's from the heavens
All these angels on my shoulder, keep my posture straight
Put my head down, they got my pockets straight
I feel like MJ, my chain swang as I fade away
Shorty with me, God bless the like, amazing grace
I got amazing taste, we can go ball for ball
We can go play for play, my team strong
Ain't seen this Prentice like his dapper day
My weed strong, just like my weed from the motherland
Come again, cause round here, we don't work
There's no mumblin', there's honor round here
You gotta fix that, got handed a couple L's
And I had to get my lick back, but I stand on it
This scorpion on this brick is branded
This pain on my chest, wouldn't understand it
These gems I got, they like enchantments
I'm cursed with this knowledge, but this wisdom can't channel this big hopper
Every time you think I'm stoppin', I'm gon' keep goin', keep motion
These ain't notes, nigga, these journals
A cool nigga keep the heat on him
But it's funny how you gotta get the fire to get a leech off ya
A real nigga gon' speak for the ones who can't
I'm gon' leave it all in the paint, I pay for me to open the gate
The lane for me is open and paved
I'm in too deep, you look like J. Reid
My mama need me out when these streets clean
Thanks for watching
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Uh-huh, hard to see niggas go broke
They back on their road and fell down
Give me some more time, they ain't seen before
Speedin' off, my nigga, I'm speedin' off
Tryna let these niggas see somethin
They ain't seen before, I'm speedin' off
Steady dodgin' demons, dawg, I'm not no lil' boy
I got my weight up, this is business, no feelings involved
Watchin' my rearview, got my foot on the floor
Pay attention to the ones that fell off
While I'm stackin' chicken, tryna be well-off
They won't love you till you dead, dawg, that's on dead, dawg
Back on the wall, I can't fumble
When it comes to this rap shit like a junkie
I'm worldwide hopper, my name is good in any country
I'm good in the jacks, my nigga, who don't love bumpy
And we gon' bring hell, you try to take a thing from me
Cash rules everything, just get money
Hard to see niggas go broke
They back on their road and fell down
I'm givin' you hope, a nigga that's dope is not found
You got money, better spend it
Better use it like it's leverage
Got this gift from the gods, man, it's flow, it's from the heavens
All these angels on my shoulder, keep my posture straight
Put my head down, they got my pockets straight
I feel like MJ, my chain swang as I fade away
Shorty with me, God bless the like, amazing grace
I got amazing taste, we can go ball for ball
We can go play for play, my team strong
Ain't seen this Prentice like his dapper day
My weed strong, just like my weed from the motherland
Come again, cause round here, we don't work
There's no mumblin', there's honor round here
You gotta fix that, got handed a couple L's
And I had to get my lick back, but I stand on it
This scorpion on this brick is branded
This pain on my chest, wouldn't understand it
These gems I got, they like enchantments
I'm cursed with this knowledge, but this wisdom can't channel this big hopper
Every time you think I'm stoppin', I'm gon' keep goin', keep motion
These ain't notes, nigga, these journals
A cool nigga keep the heat on him
But it's funny how you gotta get the fire to get a leech off ya
A real nigga gon' speak for the ones who can't
I'm gon' leave it all in the paint, I pay for me to open the gate
The lane for me is open and paved
I'm in too deep, you look like J. Reid
My mama need me out when these streets clean
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Luther brite, Theodore young
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