Lyrics JUMP (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again) - YoungBoy Never Broke Again , DaBaby
Okay,
let's
go,
nigga
(Rocco
did
it
again)
Wait
a
minute,
who
are
you?
(ayy,
yo,
K.i.d.)
I
make
it
jump
like,
like
crack
in
the
'80s
Baby,
these
bitch
ass
niggas
ain't
crazy
Broke
ass,
A.S.C.A.P
go
straight
to
my
baby
(Hold
on,
Lil
Top,
talk
to
'em,
nigga)
And
I'll
make
my
bitch
talk
to
me
when
we
fuckin'
(talk
back)
Big
rocks
on
my
wrist,
I
bust
it
(bling)
Big
Glock
on
my
hip,
I'm
clutchin'
(let's
go)
Get
lost
on
a
bitch,
ain't
nothin'
She
say
I
look
good,
bitch,
I
been
doin'
pushups
Play
with
Baby
and
Top,
nigga,
good
luck
My
lil'
daughter
two,
but
got
six
figures
put
up
Knock
his
head
off
his
neck
'fore
he
look
up
Ten
toes
in
they
chest
for
a
check,
bitch,
I
stood
up
(what
that
mean?)
I
stood
up
on
they
neck
for
a
check
(uh-huh)
Now
my
head
get
'em
stressed,
I'm
a
vet
I
get
300K
for
a
show,
bitch,
I'm
blessed
Go
to
trippin'
and
buckin',
them
hoes
get
down
I
spray
it,
I
don't
go
no
handles
(bah,
baow)
We
be
pullin'
up
back
to
back,
play,
we
gon'
handle
that
I'ma
walk
in
with
Three
and
Montana
Go
to
buckin',
won't
wait
for
to
touch
him
He
start
it,
you
know
he
gon'
get
his
shit
canceled
(cancel
his
ass)
Put
that
stick
to
your
face,
screamin'
out
4KTrey
From
the
north
of
Baton
Rouge
to
Atlanta
Talk
out
his
top,
put
them
bands
on
him,
bitch
(the
fuck?)
I
be
runnin'
my
city,
the
police
don't
like
it
They
know
we
be
steppin'
on
shit
(steppin'
on
shit)
Put
that
blick
on
your
brother,
you
feelin'
some
way
Make
him
hot,
tell
him
dig
up
the
bitch
(dig
up
the
bitch)
Shoot
two
hundred,
bet
one,
how
you
livin',
lil'
nigga?
You
know
I
be
havin'
this
shit
(me
too,
lil'
nigga)
Paranoid
every
day,
I
be
feelin'
some
way
When
you
bring
up
the
static
and
shit
Switch
the
channel,
we
fixin'
that
static
(let's
switch)
Give
a
nigga
a
clip,
he
can
have
it
Get
to
hittin'
so
quick,
they
think
it's
automatic
(boom,
boom,
let's
go)
Nigga
gon'
try
to
hide
in
the
house
Get
his
ass
to
come
out,
hit
his
bitch
ass
in
traffic
(like
boom)
Made
a
song
in
ten
minutes,
went
platinum
Know
we
still
with
the
shits,
send
a
hit,
we
get
active
(yeah)
Mention
YB
and
Baby,
the
game
in
the
padlock
(yeah)
My
lil'
bitch
got
that
ass
with
no
waist,
pretty
face
A
six
pack,
niggas
think
she
got
ass
shots
I
hit
her
from
the
back
'til
we
pass
out
(uh-huh)
I
Kurt
Angle
that
ho,
put
her
leg
in
the
air,
ankle
lock
Hold
that
bitch
'til
she
tap
out
(bitch)
Be
one
deep
on
your
street
with
that
strap
out
(one
deep)
Fuck
a
rapper,
let's
see
what
that
rack
'bout
Got
a
brand
new
pistol,
nigga
I
make
it
jump
like,
like
crack
in
the
'80s
Baby,
these
bitch
ass
niggas
ain't
crazy
Broke
ass,
A.S.C.A.P
go
straight
to
my
baby
(Hold
on,
Lil
Top,
talk
to
'em,
nigga)
And
I'll
make
my
bitch
talk
to
me
when
we
fuckin'
(talk
back)
Big
rocks
on
my
wrist,
I
bust
it
(bling)
Big
Glock
on
my
hip,
I'm
clutchin'
(let's
go)
Get
lost
on
a
bitch,
ain't
nothin'
Mic
check,
one-two,
check
one,
stretch
two
When
it
come
to
murder,
you
know
how
we
do
When
I
walk
in
this
bitch,
keep
your
hands
to
yourself
It
go
down,
shoot
it
up,
spin
again
in
a
coupe
(bang,
bang)
When
you
come
to
my
house,
you
see
everything
new
You
probably'll
find
a
strap
in
every
room
I
went
bought
me
a
Rollie
on
top
of
this
Patek
But,
bitch,
it
ain't
on,
I'ma
jump
out
with
two
Shorty
say
she
on
me,
yeah
We
be
on
her
ass
soon
as
I
walk
in
the
room
Nigga
don't
know
me,
yeah,
we
be
on
his
ass
Stalk
him
all
through
the
day
to
the
moon
Street
nigga,
I
don't
never
pick
and
choose
I
be
totin'
on
somethin'
make
all
them
bitch
niggas
move
(pussy)
Soon
as
we
run
down,
we
gon'
dirt
him
You
know
it
ain't
certain,
we
never
be
leavin'
no
clues,
nigga
Hold
on,
I'm
Lil
Top,
nigga,
believe
that
I
make
it
jump
like,
like
crack
in
the
'80s
Baby,
these
bitch
ass
niggas
ain't
crazy
Broke
ass,
A.S.C.A.P
go
straight
to
my
baby
(Hold
on,
Lil
Top,
talk
to
'em,
nigga)
And
I'll
make
my
bitch
talk
to
me
when
we
fuckin'
(talk
back)
Big
rocks
on
my
wrist,
I
bust
it
(bling)
Big
Glock
on
my
hip,
I'm
clutchin'
(let's
go)
Get
lost
on
a
bitch,
ain't
nothin'
I
make
it
jump
like
I'm
Giannis
(just
honest)
Tryna
see
how
it
feel
from
behind
her
(let's
go)
Know
that
lil'
bitch
ain't
shit,
don't
deserve
to
suck
dick
Make
that
bitch
give
me
head
with
a
condom
(uh-huh)
Wanna
gamble
and
crap
out,
let's
get
it
We
put
racks
on
his
motherfuckin'
cap
like
a
fitted
(no
cap)
Baby
pull
up
2020,
hop
out
like
it's
nothin'
That
lil'
nigga
stuntin',
he
shittin'
(vroom)
I
get
high
by
myself
in
the
skybox
(yeah)
I
came
out
the
house,
two
F&N's
for
the
day
(two)
Why
you
bring
'em
both
out?
Nigga,
why
not?
(why?)
Let
'em
go
like
a
pro,
let
'em
try
now
(let's
try)
I
can't
go
like
a
ho,
I'ma
bond
out
(bitch)
Send
my
bro,
up
the
score,
let
'em
find
out
(up)
Pick
up
my
boo
from
school
and
we
sign
out
(mwah)
Any
ho
that
get
rude
gettin'
timeout,
talk
to
'em,
nigga
I
make
it
jump
like,
like
crack
in
the
'80s
Baby,
these
bitch
ass
niggas
ain't
crazy
Broke
ass,
A.S.C.A.P
go
straight
to
my
baby
(Hold
on,
Lil
Top,
talk
to
'em,
nigga)
And
I'll
make
my
bitch
talk
to
me
when
we
fuckin'
(talk
back)
Big
rocks
on
my
wrist,
I
bust
it
(bling)
Big
Glock
on
my
hip,
I'm
clutchin'
(let's
go)
Get
lost
on
a
bitch,
ain't
nothin',
bitch
Blame
it
on
Baby,
nigga,
yeah
Blame
it
on
motherfuckin'
Baby,
nigga,
blame
it
on
Baby,
nigga
Blame
it
on
Baby
Yeah,
let's
go
1 ROCKSTAR (feat. Roddy Ricch)
2 Find My Way
3 LIGHTSKIN SH*T (feat. Future & JetsonMade)
4 JUMP (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)
5 CAN'T STOP
6 AMAZING GRACE
7 PICK UP (feat. Quavo)
8 BLAME IT ON BABY
9 TALK ABOUT IT
10 CHAMPION
11 DROP (feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie & London On Da Track)
12 NASTY (feat. Ashanti & Megan Thee Stallion)
13 SAD SH*T
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