Slim Jesus - Jumpman lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Slim Jesus] Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, my gang up to something Rolling up extendos b**h we getting blunted Riding with extendos b**h, we ain't bluffing Run up on us wrong and then we get to dumping Catch a op lacking then you leaking ho Smoking OG gas got me freaking ho Got your girl off a pill now she a tweaking ho She gon' top me and go to your house cause there ain't no sleeping ho Creeping in a four door benz, f** a Coop My shooters in the back seat f** your crew Slide through the ops blocking, we gon' shoot Windows down, leave 'em wet, then get up through Do a drill then it's right back to getting money Started getting money them hoes start acting funny But I just want that throat, I ain't even f**ing And I stay with the gang like it's always sunny So if a goofy run up they getting macked down I don't play that sh** cause I got racks now f** a body guard, I keep a strap now So if I make it in the club, I ain't get pat down They say Slim you gotta chill, b**h I'm tryna make a mil And if a f** boy try to stop me then that f** boy gon' get k**ed They say Slim you gotta chill, b**h I'm tryna make a mil And if a f** boy try to stop me then that f** boy gon' get k**ed [Verse 2: Witeboy] 420 packing yeah my [?] I know these d**, I treat 'em all like test subjects Ain't no one on one [?] He ducking dodging, gon' shoot up the family function All that traffic talk, we caught him [?] Where I'm from man your name gotta be good for something Most these b**hes I be chasing don't ammount to nothnig [?] think he David [?] [?] Ready we gon' [?] Sell a couple cheap, we could handle what he throwing Come [?] he ain't even ready for it We just plugged the plug, sh** I guess we pluggin Slim what we gon' do, they won't sell up nothing We just pugged the plug, sh** I guess we plugging Slim what we gon' do, they won't sell up nothing Ride, ride, ride f** we staining something This a warning shot, let you pussies know we coming Half these n***as round you prolly think you owe 'em something My clique don't ask for nothing, they too busy road running We gon' ride, ride, ride, b**h we staining something This a warning shot, ley you pussies know we coming Half these n***as prolly out here gettin' fronted My n***as they don't ask for nothing, they just road running [Outro: Slim Jesus] Gang in this b**h, young and ignorant