Young Gunna - Jump the Line lyrics

[Intro] Geah (geah) GEAH~! Geah, yeahhhh Yeahhhhhh [Hook: repeat 2X] We pull up to the club, fresh up off the grind Me and my lil' buddies and we fin' to jump the line Jump the line e'ry time, you know we jump the line Fresh up off the grind and we fin' to jump the line [Gucci Mane] Gucci Mane is my name, Gucci's what they call me Six months I lost it, now I'm back to ballin Twenty-eight inches got me standin really tall man Tearin up the mall, this is just the way I ball man Cocaine ounces, blue and yellow wristband Chain look Iceland, watch by Breitling n***as think ice game, Gucci think island n***as thank Charger, Gucci think 'rrari Sorry, Murcielago, I park it Inside peanut bu*ter outside chocolate Now outside, get it inside ice cream Diamonds look mustard, S-600 [Hook] [Gucci Mane] I'm headed to the club, I'm lookin for a gul She lookin for a thug like I'm lookin for a plug A quarter pound of pound, I sold a lot of d** I got a lot of slugs, see I really got it up But I ain't got enough, I'm steady re'in up I'm blackin out, my auntie house, she said she's had enough She put at the house, and I'm back in the trap It made me feel real good when I came back with that sack [Hook] [Gucci Mane] I'm South Beach in Miami, red and white Ferrari Off-set shinin rims on my oh-seven Aston Martin Baby got a jaguar but I like Ferarri Watch by Jacob but my shoes are made by Marlin Stepped on your boyfriend and didn't say sorry Looky looky looky, here comes Gucci Stepped on your boyfriend and didn't say sorry Looky looky looky, here comes Gucci n***a [Hook]