Jump Like Jordan Lyrics

Thank you, GC

Jack just want a drink, Ha, yeah

Mazi what did you do, what the fuck?

Ayy, Early bird get the worm so I'm morning grinding

Fuck you talking about coincidence that was more than timing

I ain't never been for school, I was born for rhyming

Got that good shit that make you jump, Mike Jordan styling

I need a yes or no, fuck a sorta-kinda

Online shopping losing hope gon' hit the store to buy em

Fuck a oath, for the fam know I'm always lying

Getting math off my literature got me core combining

Before I had a bank account, I had a mattress stash

Real and fake they been bleeding through, need a maxi-pad

All these hits compare me up to what Jackie had

On the other side it's only greener in the grassy patch

All that trend shit weird, cut the sassy act

Fuck band for band how bout' we run this shit fact for fact

Running up, placing big, going lap for lap

Watch that back door it might be closed but there's traps attached

While I've been bouncing back, you've been crashing out

I don't understand, they problem with me, what you mad about?

I'm tryna see it rain hundreds, we had the drought

Started out with zero, now thats one-hundred I don't act for clout

Like you volunteer for PTA how you pass shit out

Talkin' hella spicy on this bitch, I got a spazzin' mouth

And no there ain't a difference in my mind what's a rat's a mouse

Hottest in the city that's for real go and ask around

All ages got me playing, got your momma turnt

You too type to buy a bitch a Burk before your mom a purse

They don't got shit on me, so I'm not concerned

Rawest white boy in the game, Drayko Larry Bird

Fried off my face tryna, wait, what?

Yeah I'm fried off my face tryna talk but I forgot the words

And I'ma bounce back with two wins for every loss I confirmed

If you ain't hear it from me, then fuck what you heard

Rollin' indica to go to sleep call it toss and turn

Ayy, Early bird get the worm so I'm morning grinding

Fuck you talking about coincidence that was more than timing

I ain't never been for school, I was born for rhyming

Got that good shit that make you jump, Mike Jordan styling

I need a yes or no, fuck a sorta-kinda

Online shopping losing hope gon' hit the store to buy em

Fuck a oath, for the fam know I'm always lying

Getting math off my literature got me core combining

Fuck, ha

I got that shit that make you jump like Jordan, fuck, huh, yeah