Текст песни Jump - BlocBoy JB

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Brand new Glock, bitch, I′ma cop, everything I got on go (On go)
She good with the top,
I'm beggin′ her to stop, but all she wanna do is go (Go)
Brand new drop, fresh off the lot, green light, nigga, I go (Go)
I just caught a opp, in a new spot, he don't know which way to go (Go)
I need a bitch that's on go (Ha,
Go), I need a bitch that′s gon′ go (Go)
I need a bitch that's gon′ get on her
Knees and suck the dick just like a pro (Pro)
AR-15 with a scope, hit 'em long range from the back row (Rrraa)
We got them Dracs in this bando (Word),
Say the wrong thing, run on you like I′m Rambo (That's on my momma)
Juice (Juice), bitch, I got juice (Juice, juice)
Hoes by the two, they lookin′ at me like I'm comin' with you (Fool)
I do not fuck with your crew,
I don′t come in peace but I′m droppin' the deuce (Yeah)
Get out of my way or I′m poppin' at you,
Got niggas with snipers on top of the roof (Roof)
Say that′s your dawg,
But what is he eatin'? I guess it′s time for feedin' (Feedin')
I′ma shoot this gun at him, like it was hunting season (Du-du-du)
I done rolled 10 Backwoods back to
Back, I don′t do no fronto leafin' (Gas)
Hoes come back to back, like seasons (Seasons),
They just want a nigga on ′em like seasons (Seasons)
Bitch, I bang the C on Eastside (Crip),
I seen you up in person, you don't want beef, so keep quiet (Crip)
Say you gettin′ money but your pockets on cheap,
Diet (Crip), hit the club, throw 30 racks at V-Live (Crip)
Then I get up with my Loc with the
Three-five (Crip), fat blunt, I don't buy three-five′s
Pop a QP just to smoke with the
Guys, wanna rob me, then try it (Try it)
That's how the last nigga died (Facts)