Still Jumpin'

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Enrgy made this one
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 Aye
 Chop sitting on the porch with the plant around it
 Glock looking kinda naked, put the ladder 'round it
 Spit the wock inside the benz like it don't matter don't it
 Give a toast to my mans then put the splat around it
 Living life how I'm supposed to
 They said bro look at the old you
 You ain't acting what you prone to (Man)
 Change the reason all these pro tools
 Still ducking but your boy done came a long way (long way)
 Rapping now but you won't catch me up on Broad Way (Broad Way)
 Keep it quiet but I'm stepping every four days
 Switch the semi while I'm waiting where his bro stay
 Every city I done hit up brought the gang with mе (gang with mе)
 Paranoid from all the times I left thе K empty
 Everywhere I go I gotta keep the flame with me
 I refuse to let a nigga say he drank 50
 I got trust issues baby better prove yourself
 Keep it solid through the rain or you gon' lose yourself
 Guessing bullets by the grain, boy don't shoot yourself
 Yeah we done came a long way from doing shroom smells
 Hot boys on the block with the Glock toys
 Green rays, double treys, don't get popped boy
 Standards, dicks, hollow tips, with the pistol grips
 Put a tag on any nigga think they hitting licks
 Snake niggas only envy when they know you solid
 Just my character alone will turn a nigga violent
 Pray to God my niggas never have a sucker son
 Shake and bake but I ain't talking 'bout no Ricky Bobby
 Streets will leave you all alone, where the love now
 Better stand up on your own, boy you a thug now
 Lemme squeeze it out his dome, keep the dubs out
 And if they bring it to your home they bring the thugs out
 Nightmares about a murder from a victim view
 Adrenaline all through my body, this ain't nothing new
 Stressing out but trynna hide what I be going through
 Niggas bound to go outside and see the shit I do
 I can't blame you for your actions, we ain't cut the same
 I was fucking in the streets before the rap game
 I used to have a 22 but now I'm scared of things
 Codeine in it but I came from sipping plain jane
 Never switch up on my brothers but that shit ain't real
 I ain't even gotta tell them cuz they know the deal
 Taking chances you gon' die or you gon' blow the steel
 Loyalty my Kryptonite, it probably get me killed
 When's the last time you niggas really spilled sum?
 Go on call your older brother I'm a pill son
 Making commas out my name, that's a real one
 I been trynna hit a stain, yeah I'm still jumping (still jumping)
 

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Duration
02:17
Key
2
Tempo
97 BPM

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