Jump Out Da Roof
Intro:
Yeah
Woah
Ha
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof
Yeah yeah
Chorus 1:
I got 2 in the coupe. Hanging with ya boo
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof
Gold on me, ou. Money on me too
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof. X2
Verse 1:
Take a look at me, take a look at you
Shawty all on me
I'm the f**ing dude. Bathing Ape, my hoodie
Gucci on my shoes. Please don't try ya luck
End up on the news. Yeah, cuz I do not play bout my hunnits
I turn nothing into something. Pull up on you, make you run it
Yeah yeah. Came from nothing had to get it
I've been grinding for a minute. Im taking chances like I'm Bennett
Yeah yeah. Hoes like a pimp. Balling out the gym
I'm above the rim. All about the M's. Grinding all day. Grinding all night. b**h I gotta shine. I'm a star, right?
Chorus 2:
I got 2 in the coupe. Hanging with ya boo
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof
Gold on me, ou. Money on me too
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof. (x2)
Verse 2:
They ain't give me sh**, my poppa taught me how to hustle. Now I'm flexing on em cuz I got it out the muscle
Money on the table, if it's mine don't touch it
Or we gone have to up it, load it up and dump it
n***as hating on me cuz the young boy popping
They know this my hardest tape before I even dropped it
I got what you want, what you need, come and cop it
b**h I'm selling swag out the bag, yeah I got it
Hottest out my city, to these n***as I'm one up
These hoes all wanna f** now, that sh** comes with the come up
Haven't left the crib in weeks man I don't know when the sun up
But that comes with the come up. Now it's put up or shut up, b**h
Chorus 3:
I got 2 in the coupe. Hanging with ya boo
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof
Gold on me, ou. Money on me too
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof. (x2)
Post-Chorus:
I got 2 in the coupe. Hanging with ya boo
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof
Gold on me, ou. Money on me too
Jumping out the roof, jumping out the roof