JUMP! Lyrics

(Hello?) Yes!

He dropped the ball so we picking it up

He took a loss, man, that shit really tough

Life getting hard and you miserable, huh?

I'm in the back with a bitch in the cut, she already knowing a nigga a munch

I'm in her crib watching Jojos, she telling me that she ain't really into that stuff

She got a man and he think that he tough

Sticky fingers how we zipping 'em up

Talkin' that shit, we ain't giving a fuck

Belittling niggas that think that they bigger than us

Fuck an unfollow, you bitching for what?

If i play my music, this bitch finna jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

I got the world turning up

They taking our bridges and burning 'em up

They say they get bitches, they burning or what?

That young nigga Yuki put crack in the melodies, already know imma murder the drums

I don't think I've ever heard of a fuck to give to niggas that don't really like me

Please do not try me, shit'll get grimey

Fuck on a Pisces, she got a smiley

She said the dick was as big as a Titan, told her don't bite me

She wanna cream all on my chocolate, wanna Klondike me, shit is enticing

808s punching like Tyson, none of you niggas surviving the drop

Going up whether you like it or not

I never had to get high to record, some of you niggas are dying to stop

Withdrawals are calling you right at your door

I used to be off a pint of the wock

It's been like two years, I don't like it no more

Can't till some of you die on the spot, I think imma look in your eye as you rot

They already knowing Urias! is hot, they won't have a problem with passing the torch

bitch, don't play with me

You know the people that stay with me

If you wanna try it, wait and see

Otherwise, you better pray on your knees

Cuz I'm telling 'em to spray like Febreze at every place that you be

You could never try to lay where I sleep, you could never run a race in my feets

He keep dropping little subs and sneaks, he be talking really tough in them tweets

Don't know why he think he fucking with me

Don't know why this bitch is touching on me

No Jack Harlow, she start loving on me, she want me to get all up under her dress

She want me to eat it, but after I eat it, it's on to the next 'cuz she be talking out her neck

I know that these niggas is stressed, all up on my page like "What is he finna do next?"

I don't beef with kids, someone put this nigga to bed

He celebrating monthly listeners like he ain't buy them all from Bangladesh

Nobody here is impressed

(Fuck outta here, man)

Nobody here is impressed, yes, c'mon

He dropped the ball so we picking it up

He took a loss, man, that shit really tough

Life getting hard and you miserable, huh?

I'm in the back with a bitch in the cut, she already knowing a nigga a munch

I'm in her crib watching Jojos, she telling me that she ain't really into that stuff

She got a man and he think that he tough

Sticky fingers how we zipping 'em up

Talkin' that shit, we ain't giving a fuck

Belittling niggas that think that they bigger than us

Fuck an unfollow, you bitching for what?

If i play my music, this bitch finna jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

(Sticky Fingers how we zipping 'em up)