jump - rayne storm lyrics
semi automatic or the pump
throwback jacket wit the patches on the front
classic, you couldn’t match this if you want
we gettin’ money over here, you betta jump, jump, jump
semi automatic or the pump
throwback jacket wit the patches on the front
classic, you couldn’t match this if you want
we gettin’ money over here, don’t get jumped, jump, jump
f*ck all the glamour and glitz
i plan to get rich
forever reppin’ harlem world and imma stand on that sh*t
you ain’t a shoota, you don’t even gotta plan for a hit
i heard ya song and it was trash, you put ya man on that sh*t
stop it, even wit a rocket, couldn’t land on my ship
hand on my grip, the only time my hand on my hip
money making mitch
i ever get my hands on a brick
imma have the city feening like xannies and piff
uptown, sugar hill, yeah that’s 1 4 5th
from 151, we’ll leave you bayless like skip
i ain’t never hadda problem wit baggin’ a chick
ever since c*town when i was baggin’ the chips
ain’t just this rap sh*t that im immaculate wit
i mastered everything
now i’m back cracking the whip
i got it lined up like i’m putting crack on the strip
cuz ill be d*mned if i’m working for these crackers after this, sh*t
semi automatic or the pump
throwback jacket wit the patches on the front
classic, you couldn’t match this if you want
we gettin’ money over here, you betta jump, jump, jump
semi automatic or the pump
throwback jacket wit the patches on the front
classic, you couldn’t match this if you want
we gettin’ money over here, don’t get jumped, jump, jump
computers putin’, calculating cash
attitude like dame, make a lame dash
i spend like i hate it, but i make it fast
multiple sources, wit the bosses i was made to last
big pot, so much stock, i could make it crash
big shot, for the clock, gotta make the pass
big thot, you could spot, way she make em gassed
big drop, if it knock, shorty shake ya ass
we get it poppin on the avenue
shots fly, never mattered, who you matter too
and i’m still living, show gratitude
real n*gga, i’m the one they gave the patent to
we talking top 3, the list i’m added to
everybody gets one, ain’t no chapter two
try and stop me? i can’t imagine who
oh boy, you’ll be boy it all happened to, burr
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