Wack Jumper Lyrics

Uhh, yeah

Sound like wack jumper

I be stomping on these muthaf***** with a fat thumper

Pocket full of dough, running like a track runner

I don't need no h*, steady put the claps on her

San jose in the buildin' we some fish hunters

Catch a vibe when you see me running up the numbers

Tri makin this a movie, that's my ***ing brotha

Young educated movers, word to my mother

Aye yeah, i'm big steppin'

Got me reminiscing bout my life, i'm big stressing

I'm just out here tryna do it right, don't need questions

Why these pussies always tryna fight, I need weapons

I be on the move steady run them digits up

I'm breaking necks in my city, I ain't bangin' nunn

Independent when I grind, better pay me summ

All we really got is time, no reneaissance

Girl you really looking fine with that St. Laurant

Cop you something that'll match it, here's some L vutton

Here's a shot for your stress, don perrion

And we on Lil 1942, with the lime in it

She be loving how I move, she a dime widdit

Took my ass back to school, put some time in it

I ain't acting like no fool, I just rhyme with it

And we on another mission, ride or die widdit

Call me independent, F*** a cosign

Ken coming home soon he been doing time

Got the beat bumpin' steady with that alpine

Try to ask me how i'm doing, man i'm doing fine

I don't really give a F*** though

Yeah i'm nerdy but i'm really stacking pesos

Another banger for the books, Call me kato

I ain't out here being active I just lay low

Caught you reaching for your pockets got me paranoid

Never catch me in the way, I just fill the void

Im progressing in this art, i'm that fucking boy

Really in my own lane, I don't f*** wit toys

Woah

Got a milli on my mind though

And once I make it bitch i'm steady on that grind though

She telling me baby what is your sign though

It's that sh** that killed my pops in 19' hoe

Why you really tryna gas me like you 5-0

Only thug up in my circle call me dai lo

Boy you better calm it down better fly low

F*** around and lose your life being psycho

Opened up my 3rd eye arigato

Momma told me it ain't good to be a macho (Man)

Kevin fiege do you need a next bengal (Man)