Jumpman ft. Indigo Paradox Lyrics

(Prices climbing up)

Hm, You finna bleed like the first of the month (Ah)

I'm in the trap I'm a make the hoe jump (Ah)

Just like guitar, Glock, strum (Ah)

I count the racks and the shit so much fun (Ah)

I swear the racks is all that I want (Ah)

Oxy love jumpman it make the hoe dunk

Bitch I'mma walk in the trap in the front (Ah)

Smoking your dead brother that's some runtz

I want some head baby you annoying

These nigga fed I don't give a fuck

These hollow tips send a nigga to the sun

Hollow tips make him limbo

Glock hit 'em now he crippled

We pop his ass like a pimple

Now I'm getting bread & It's simple

Baby lil' bitch let me suck on her nipple

I'm making waves and you stuck on the ripples

F&N hit 'em it won't even tickle

These niggas broke they don't got no nickles

Hm, You finna bleed like the first of the month (Ah)

I'm in the trap I'm a make the hoe jump (Ah)

Just like guitar, Glock, strum (Ah)

I count the racks and the shit so much fun (Ah)

I swear the racks is all that I want (Ah)

Oxy love jumpman it make the hoe dunk

Bitch I'mma walk in the trap in the front (Ah)

Aye, uh huh

We don't smoke jays, we smoke Jasons

The pack gon' kill this shit to adjacent

5 blunts to the face I'm facing

5 bands hit the bank won't phase

Yeah uh huh (Fa, fa-fa-fa)

Yeah uh huh (Fa, fa-fa-fa)

Watch your back these niggas shiesty

Don't got no trust for a nigga like me

Word, but thats cool

Don't know niggas I don't know you

And the .556 nigga watch how it do

Yeah he a good man but watch how he move

And how I breathe how I step & move

It's all in my balance this shit isn't new

I'm pouring that lean up in my sprite that, like nigga is that Mountain Dew

And I be with the gang I be with the crew

They throwing up red, they throwing up blue

We not fucking with you so you get the boot

And I fucked your boo, ya-ba-da-ba-doo, haha