JUMPIN' (4AM FREESTYLE) Lyrics

(woah, woah woah woah) Yeah

Let me get on my yea (woah woah woah)

Let me get on my (woah woah woah)

Let me get on my legs and then walk in the function (woah)

They really don't know that I keep me the Glock and it's not for discussion (ah huh)

Had the AIR FORCE ONES on got these mfs out here jumping (yeah yeah ah ha)

And you know what I'm trynna get up like it's nothin (yeah)

They just be sweeter then muffins they soft like Mc stuffing (ah ha)

And I'm counting up racks and I'm thumbing thru hundreds (woah oh)

If he keep talkin yea he could get hunted

Yeah

Got to better myself cuz it's really no other way (woah oh)

Get me a bag cuz I want me like everything (YEAH YEAH)

And i want me sum Gucci and Prada wit sum Fendi and Balenciaga (yeah)

And then take me to go meet ya mama (what, oh)

We go to the party we dancing Bachata

I'm bussing thru Matas (Yeah k)

(Uh yeah woah)

All this smoke in my face and you know I can't even go out just to MF see (yeah woah)

And now all they be watching they hating they plotting and they wanna just be like me (yea ah)

And I want me a watch yea whatever they call it i want me a flooded AP

And I'm drinking the cup and it's full of the lean

Man I'm smoking on dope and that shit got me mean

But I roll up some more cuz now I keep it G

Man I say what I want and that's just word to me (yea ah)

Man I don't really know but they fleeing the scene (uh ok)

Man I'm getting that cash and I'm smoking on green

Man I don't really care if they like me or not

But I stay wit the guys anybody get shot

And I got me a Glock and it came wit a beam (yeah ah)