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trdee – jumpman كلمات اغاني

[intro]
sh_ttyboyz

[verse 1]
sh_ttyboy, young legend, put respect on me (sh_ttyboyz)
probably scammed your mama friend, never sold a ki’ (scam, scam)
i wake up and get to workin’, then i go to sleep (work)
you can’t win without a risk, you gotta take a leap (you know that)
i just touched down in miami, know i got the fire (touched down)
stop actin’ like you like that, you are not that guy
i just stuffed another gram, now i’m extra high (sh_t)
never goin’ out sad, i’d rather die (no cap)

[chorus]
freak b_tch spread her legs like the jumpman
bro’ll f_ck anything walkin’, he the hump man
you wanna be a sh_ttyboy? come get jumped in
i ain’t even gotta bе the coldest, but i’m top 10
i got somewhеre to be, sorry i ain’t tryna chat
be the ones you least expect that’ll stab you in your back (d_mn)
talkin’ ’bout some dog sh_t, you ain’t even got a rack
she think she a bad b_tch just because her ass fat (nope)

[verse 2]
can they f_ck with me? i ain’t think so
pass the stick to bro, he knock it down like a free throw
i swear i ain’t rappin’ fast, you just think slow
what i look like fightin’? that’s what i bought some heat for (no cap)
i don’t care about that b_tch, it ain’t sh_t that i missed
you gon’ fall off, like, boy, you better not drop a diss
i ain’t bandgang, buffs white like a picket fence
n_ggas hate on me, i feel like everybody hates chris
white boy pull up shootin’ and sh_t, he think he jj reddy
she text me like i ain’t even tryna f_ck, i’m never ready
workin’ my way to the top, lil’ n_gga, where you headed?
why you even let him say it? i don’t give a f_ck who said it
you know i be in designer, probably matchin’ to the drawers
he don’t know we passed his b_tch around like a basketball
i would hate us too if i woke up and had to be y’all
man, sometimes you gotta use it when your back against the wall
i can lead them to the water, i can’t make ’em drink it
be gon’ sneak up on him like he abraham linc’
he got popped like his mans for the same reason
you know that’s a scat pack, that is not a demon
you know my b_tches foreign, not american
who really do this sh_t like us? it’s no comparison
somebody tell them lame n_ggas we ain’t scared of them
call bro, his punches hit like tony harrison (punch, punch, punch)
[interlude]
sh_ttyboyz
sh_t, sh_ttyboyz
sh_t, sh_t, sh_ttyboyz
sh_t, sh_t, sh_ttyboyz
sh_t, sh_t, sh_ttyboyz
sh_t, sh_t, sh_ttyboyz
sh_t, sh_t, sh_ttyboyz
sh_t, sh_t, sh_ttyboyz

[chorus]
freak b_tch spread her legs like the jumpman (ayy)
bro’ll f_ck anything walkin’, he the hump man (no cap)
you wanna be a sh_ttyboy? come get jumped in
i ain’t even gotta be the coldest, but i’m top 10
i got somewhere to be, sorry i ain’t tryna chat
be the ones you least expect that’ll stab you in your back (d_mn)
talkin’ ’bout some dog sh_t, you ain’t even got a rack
she think she a bad b_tch just because her ass fat (nope)

[outro]
(313 mafia)

- trdee

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