HOPSCOTCH

Michigan nigga beats banging like Dilla I'mma keep it realer Homeboy we don't feel ya Said I was suburban but I never been vanilla Seen fiends moonwalking on the block like it was thriller Bout to hit the road stash the cash inside the sprinter Through the highs and lows Keep it rolling like a spinner Flow so hot it could warm you through the winter If you niggas don't know then it's time to get familiar Running up the price money sticking to my cleats Looking so neat rocking glasses like a geek Need a lil baby who a lady in the streets But a freak up in the sheets Got her biting on the tee Got her running running running running every time I eat that Tell me how it feel nah thats some real feedback Got that good good girl u know I need that Niggas got the weak raps tell em they can keep that Jumping in my bag like I'm playing Hopscotch Staying on the gas can't stop won't stop Jumping in my bag like I'm playing Hopscotch On a paper chase on a way to the top Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Like I'm playing Hopscotch Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Like I'm playing Hopscotch Me and my boys still making noise Rolling through the streets all pushing toys Trying to duck heat and stack my coins Just last week I was unemployed But they could never fuck with me and should never try I got way more than 13 reasons why Got the motto tatted on me I'm a ride or die Bout to hit my Jordan year spread my wings and fly Ya Girlfriend said this her new favorite song Barely know the words but she always sing along Said the sound of my voice just turn her on When it come to the boy she ain't never wrong Want the lifestyle right now Tell these niggas pipe down My sound bound to make em go oh so Wild Got the crowd just bugging Out Wanna see ya jumping Jumping in my bag like I'm playing Hopscotch Staying on the gas can't stop won't stop Jumping in my bag like I'm playing Hopscotch On a paper chase on a way to the top Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Like I'm playing Hopscotch Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Jumping in my bag Like I'm playing Hopscotch I got hundred dollar bills on my mind Different kind of thrills on my mind Make no mistakes we gone shine Tell the DJ run it back one more time I got hundred dollar bills on my mind Different kind of thrills on my mind Make no mistakes we gone shine Tell the DJ run it back