Jump (feat. Peezo)

Jump off the porch now you see me like this Roll up and air it I ain't making no diss Curve ball I'm throwing it is what it is I'm in the fashion you know how I drip Forever not landing I'm fly like a lear I remember digging, I'm dropping a tear We go on dates and its 400 dear I order steak it ain't medium rare I jump on the stage and I rock with my peers Hardly show face, when they see me they stare Steak by the Beach in Malibu I started off with an 8th of a square Diors on me, no mileage Got it on me, ask Trident Big gun on me, no stylist She put it on me, stay silent Pop up with candy, got sweets turn you Bambi Youngen move reckless he moves kamikaze I just checked in I got hoes in the lobby I get the bag don't think no-one can stop me I wear my heart on my sleeve Fucking with a Bitch named Malari I'm on the roads doing high speeds Messaged my Mum, look what I achieved Ima go hard for the Lizzy Serving that white girl Miley No breaks, play the whole 90 Me go broke, unlikely I'm tryna run up them digits My pockets like Popeye on spinach We pull up and then you go missing Can't stand to see that my teams winning She pop a Perc and a Xanny and all I drip it down in Italian clothes Wanna go round and go drive in the Stars I'm in the Ocean like Noahs and Ark Keeping me flowing, I feel like a Shark I'm steady walking, I walk with my heart I gave them distance, I kept them apart 24 Karats I see in the dark Jump off the porch now you see me like this Roll up and air it I ain't making no diss Curve ball I'm throwing it is what it is I'm in the fashion you know how I drip Forever not landing I'm fly like a lear I remember digging, I'm dropping a tear We go on dates and its 400 dear I order steak it ain't medium rare I jump on the stage and I rock with my peers Hardly show face, when they see me they stare Steak by the Beach in Malibu I started off with an 8th of a square Diors on me no mileage Got it on me, ask Trident Big gun on me, no stylist She put it on me, stay silent Keep it silent in some Saint Laurent Ima buy you designer you know it ain't nothing My pockets deep and you know we ain't stunting Lower price in the streets, go get me a dozen White tee cost me more than a hundred It's a big old bag, you know I love my deposit Been popping tags, I ain't finish a sentence Only real vibes up in my settings Only real vibes whenever I'm stepping Roll with real guys, wherever I step Smoking this Backwoods, spilled ash on my vest Ain't no regular degular, it's Ralph Lauren Still a Dope Boy in my white tee My profits sweet like lychee Any flow, any type beat Me and Bro glide together we're Siameese We're Siamee-eee-eee-ee-se