Jenni from the GUMP! ft. Stravs Lyrics

She don't feel safe in the world

Tryna find her place in the world

Daddy's little girl ain't safe

What you say

Tryna find space in a world

She wanna be like other girls that don't feel safe in this world

Baby girl you better run

I feel for you

I, I feel for you

I feel for you

Listen

No matter what you do

I feel for you

No matter what you do

I feel for you

Now I know

Life was a box of chocolates

Come on

Never running out of options

So let's go

Keep the bullshit behind us

Mobbing with my possy

Got me feel like Pac

No B.I.G

Who shot ya

Oooouuu

Off the Grammy she gone need an Oscar

Oooouuuu

Hanging with these snakes preying that they opp us

Ouuuuuuu

Gotta tasty little thotty tryna party

You've always been my dolly dolly dolly 
even off the Molly Molly Molly

Playboy Jenni

Showcase Jenni

Do you babe
 you still my Jenni

I love you Jenni

She don't feel safe in the world

Tryna find her place in the world

Daddy's little girl

Ain't safe

Whatchu say

Run

I feel for you

I, I feel for you

I feel for you

Listen

Hey you

160 on the dash to match my IQ

Feel like Nipsey

In this marathon

Hey Jenni what you really running from

Some days I feel like forest

Forest Gump

You taught me how to climb

I taught you how to dangle

Sometimes I tie greenbows around blue faces

Alabama flows

Side piece

House slave

Making shrimp stew

And shrimp'n steak and

Bubba GUMP it

Fuck it 
anti hate

We love it

Pan fried

Down south it

With the gumbo

We living

If she came to party then

I'ma beg her pardon

I'm partying

Quit entertaining them clowns 
homie don't play that

I'ma bad mother

Shhh, girl don't say that

Feel like pooty tang when I do my thang

Whattata tippy tay

Now throw it back like a boomerang

Wait

Now we both got mileage

Miles piled on top of us

I made you a promise

I'll always be here for ya

Miss you like my mama

Tossing rocks at your pops crib

For all of your trauma

You can run all you want

But just know that I gotcha

We both got mileage

Miles piled on top of us

I made you a promise

I'll always be here for ya

Miss you like my mama

Tossing rocks at your pops crib

Baby girl you better

Run

I feel for you

I, I feel for you

I feel for you

Listen

Run

I feel for you

I, I feel for you

I feel for you

Listen

Blllllltttttt it's bluthecolor by the way