Jumpshot 98 Lyrics

Hit me, turn that beat up, man, yeah

Talkin' reckless, I'm gon' pull up like I'm Stephen

You go against the grain, bitch, you bout' to learn your lesson

Niggas trippin', bite the hand that feed him

I don't need him, I was gettin' money

Any given Sunday, Willie Beamin', you was fiendin

Hold up, uh, look

Talkin' reckless, I'm gon' pull up like I'm, look

Peep me out the door, real 2-3 shit, look, stop playin', dude

Ayy, look, uh

Talkin' reckless, I'm gon' pull up like I'm Stephen

You go against the grain, bitch, you bout' to learn your lesson

Niggas trippin', bite the hand that feed him

I don't need him, I was gettin' money

Any given Sunday, Willie Beamin', you was fiendin

Yeah, you thought that shit was super sweet

Like the letter after T, you gon' get caught up in these streets

I'm a beast with no leash, no justice, no peace

Nigga, fuck the police, I'ma rap till I'm deceased

Tony Hawk, how I be grindin'? Mannie fresh, I'm big-timin

Niggas say they with it, but I know they just be lyin

I focused on my vision, got it down to perfect science

Play with me, I'm slidin' like bad front alignment

He gang bang, fuck the pigs, duck the chain gang

Niggas show they true colors, bitch, you lame, lame

Ain't shit change, new day, different dollar

Put me in the game, coach, I'm a top scholar

Gotta watch your partners, they be snakes in the grass

You know life a marathon, I was chasin' that bag

Yeah, you know the envy real, I can see it in your face

Caught the case, switched states, still made it home safe

Niggas hate they own face, you better stay up in your place

Rollin' blunts to the face, this shit louder than mace

Kevin Gates, big stepper, duck the pigs like pepper

That dick make her come, but that money gettin' wetter

You can stop it, bitch, you're not tryin' to get physical

Gotta finish you, you know we really smokin' ten of you

Sendin' niggas straight to spiritual, I reached my pinnacle

I'm thuggin', grindin' hard, bitch, this the interlude

Talkin' reckless, I'm gon' pull up like I'm, look

Talkin' reckless, I'm gon' pull up like I'm Stephen, look

Talkin' reckless, I'm gon', ayy

Peep me out, though, two, three, shit, look

Hit a lick, then we stashed in the bando

We Jackson, Samuel, fully clipped with ammo

Stuntin' like I'm Bird, niggas gettin' on my nerves

We gon' get it done, you just gotta send a word

I told you I'm gon' get it on a clock or a curve

Told you I'm gon' get it on a clock or a curve

Yeah, nigga, that's my word

That's my word