Jumpin'
Mustafa Idris
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Yeah yeah Ay we trying to get this shit jumpin forreal Young Musti Ay, let's go What's the move? We trying to get this shit jumping right outta the gate Ain't nothing to lose I'm coming at everyone's neck it ain't nobody safe Got something to prove Feel like Kobe fresh outta high school headed straight to the league Get that shit by any means Set my intentions ain't resting until I go get what I need Come follow the lead It ain't no switching I'm gonna get it and split it and ball with the team You know what I mean? I'm thinking bout riches about every minute my mind on the cream My pockets is lean Trying to stuff them up with green Get them busting out the seams Im trying to live out my dreams I pay that price for that life cuz don't nothing come cheap Came in with nothing I'm leaving with plenty I put that on me I got a plan and a vision I'm trying to bring them to fruition before I'm deceased I be that man on a mission they know that I'm different ain't too many that could compete I gotta get this shit popping ain't no other option got people that's counting on me God damn I make them doubters believe They hoe and act like they know you as soon as you blow Trying to put the game in a squeeze No they ain't never seen nothing quite like this before I can't let these niggas breathe Keep one foot on the gas and one foot on their throat (Let's go) Oh you ready my bro? Let's take over the globe, woah What's the move? We trying to get this shit jumping right outta the gate Ain't nothing to lose I'm coming at everyone's neck it ain't nobody safe Got something to prove Feel like Kobe fresh outta high school headed straight to the league Get that shit by any means Set my intentions ain't resting until I go get what I need I need a billy like Hov I'm feeling like Sean combs how I'm after the dough I don't do credit or loans I'm trying to get rich and give back to the poor Run the check up, I'll be damned if I don't They're playing catchup how I'm lapping em Rapping circles around you suckas like a merry go Round and round I just be snapping I hop up on the beat and burn it to ashes No matter fact I kill it, bring out the casket Trying to get it, stuff the bag up with cabbage And stretch my pockets out like they was elastic I need Ms in the bank like my last name was savage Like 7 8 9 10 man f*ck it, who's counting? No designer I still drip like a fountain I move in silence don't do no announcing but look Go tell em I'm back on my bullshit Cant see no one its just me and the music No, I cannot be average God gave me this talent I gotta go out there and use it Bet against me winning, you stupid Trying to make Ms, ain't making excuses Time to show them niggas who the truth is Lemme tell y'all niggas what the move is What's the move? We trying to get this shit jumping right outta the gate Ain't nothing to lose I'm coming at everyone's neck it ain't nobody safe Got something to prove Feel like Kobe fresh outta high school headed straight to the league Get that shit by any means I set my intentions ain't resting until I go get what I need
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