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Ski Mask The Slump God - Jump Lyrics




(I'm working on dying)
Yuh (Damn, NVBEEL)

Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?

(?) you better watch out
Hot shit, we bringin' the cops out
Street soildiers is ringin' the blocks out
Short circuit (?) the blocks out
They say that they outside, but they look docile
And I ain't talkin' 'bout slippers, but got the Crocs out
Rockin' (?) Naruto (?)
Lights out like Mike Tyson, I knock the mic out, yuh

Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?

Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, yeah

You know the usual (?) like a cuticle
Bananas since a juvenile, you square just like a cubicle
It's crucial, you should know that you startin' to look delusional
Comparin' me to anyone else 'cause I am not the usual
I'm irrefutable, blackout like it's a funeral
Slingin' spells like I'm Voldemort, talk to your bitch like Dolittle
Pass the (?) bitch, hush
This shit was a lot, rockin' more gold than King Tut
Soda how I crush 'em, like Cuban they linked up
That shit do not faze me, my pocket gon' stay stuffed
And if you ain't knowin', bitch, we on a roll now
Like, we don't (?) a pot of gold now
Food spillin' all out of the bowl now
Money thick, get harder to fold now, yuh

Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?

Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, yeah
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, yeah
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(I'm working on dying)
Yuh (Damn, NVBEEL)

Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?

(?) you better watch out
Hot shit, we bringin' the cops out
Street soildiers is ringin' the blocks out
Short circuit (?) the blocks out
They say that they outside, but they look docile
And I ain't talkin' 'bout slippers, but got the Crocs out
Rockin' (?) Naruto (?)
Lights out like Mike Tyson, I knock the mic out, yuh

Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?

Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, yeah

You know the usual (?) like a cuticle
Bananas since a juvenile, you square just like a cubicle
It's crucial, you should know that you startin' to look delusional
Comparin' me to anyone else 'cause I am not the usual
I'm irrefutable, blackout like it's a funeral
Slingin' spells like I'm Voldemort, talk to your bitch like Dolittle
Pass the (?) bitch, hush
This shit was a lot, rockin' more gold than King Tut
Soda how I crush 'em, like Cuban they linked up
That shit do not faze me, my pocket gon' stay stuffed
And if you ain't knowin', bitch, we on a roll now
Like, we don't (?) a pot of gold now
Food spillin' all out of the bowl now
Money thick, get harder to fold now, yuh

Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?
Don't this shit make a nigga wanna-?
Don't this shit make my people wanna-?

Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, yeah
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, yeah
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Writer: Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne Jr., Nabeel Safi-Tarin, D2, Nelida Yew
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.



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