From the Jump
Kept it real from the jump
I got it straight out the mud
Turned myself into the plug
Niggas be hating cuz I been above
Moving birds ain't no dove
Got watchu need watchu want
I'm keeping it real I don't front
There's only a few I could trust
Yea all of my niggas they savage
We hadda just go flip the package
Had thoughts about coppin a ratchet
If you moving funny I'm blasting
Off of this dope I be blasted
I can't be slow I'm reacting
Go hard in the paint like I'm magic
Niggas plotting out here it get tragic
And watch out for who you call the bro
Cuz I seen niggas plot on they own
That's why I feel better alone
All these problems smoke one to the dome
Pop a Xanax it got me in my zone
I'm gone off the loud & patron
Thinking bout all them nights on the flo
Young boy man I hopped off the porch
It's like when you up they gone switch
These niggas ain't real they be bitch
But imma just stick to the script
Get to the bag and then just make it flip
Took yo hoe now you sick
We in the V you can't spin
They don't want me to win
Niggas gone hate trust me that's how it is
Know they see the potential
Got a lot that's on my mental
My momma she told me I'm special
Put in the work but I make it look simple
If you want smoke we gone slide in a rental
Face shot leave a dimple
Finesse his bitch told that hoe give me dental
Then we takin off like a missile
Yea I put them racks in the safe
When it comes to the breesh I don't play
Cuz these niggas just plot round my way
The pack came from outta the state
Break it down hit the block for the cake
Cuz I had no food on my plate
Check me out now I'm eating good steak
It used to be ramen all day
Kept it real from the jump
I got it straight out the mud
Turned myself into the plug
Niggas be hating cuz I been above
Moving birds ain't no dove
Got watchu need watchu want
I'm keeping it real I don't front
There's only a few I could trust
Yea all of my niggas they savage
We hadda just go flip the package
Had thoughts about coppin a ratchet
If you moving funny I'm blasting
Off of this dope I be blasted
I can't be slow I'm reacting
Go hard in the paint like I'm magic
Niggas plotting out here it get tragic
I got it straight out the mud
Turned myself into the plug
Niggas be hating cuz I been above
Moving birds ain't no dove
Got watchu need watchu want
I'm keeping it real I don't front
There's only a few I could trust
Yea all of my niggas they savage
We hadda just go flip the package
Had thoughts about coppin a ratchet
If you moving funny I'm blasting
Off of this dope I be blasted
I can't be slow I'm reacting
Go hard in the paint like I'm magic
Niggas plotting out here it get tragic
And watch out for who you call the bro
Cuz I seen niggas plot on they own
That's why I feel better alone
All these problems smoke one to the dome
Pop a Xanax it got me in my zone
I'm gone off the loud & patron
Thinking bout all them nights on the flo
Young boy man I hopped off the porch
It's like when you up they gone switch
These niggas ain't real they be bitch
But imma just stick to the script
Get to the bag and then just make it flip
Took yo hoe now you sick
We in the V you can't spin
They don't want me to win
Niggas gone hate trust me that's how it is
Know they see the potential
Got a lot that's on my mental
My momma she told me I'm special
Put in the work but I make it look simple
If you want smoke we gone slide in a rental
Face shot leave a dimple
Finesse his bitch told that hoe give me dental
Then we takin off like a missile
Yea I put them racks in the safe
When it comes to the breesh I don't play
Cuz these niggas just plot round my way
The pack came from outta the state
Break it down hit the block for the cake
Cuz I had no food on my plate
Check me out now I'm eating good steak
It used to be ramen all day
Kept it real from the jump
I got it straight out the mud
Turned myself into the plug
Niggas be hating cuz I been above
Moving birds ain't no dove
Got watchu need watchu want
I'm keeping it real I don't front
There's only a few I could trust
Yea all of my niggas they savage
We hadda just go flip the package
Had thoughts about coppin a ratchet
If you moving funny I'm blasting
Off of this dope I be blasted
I can't be slow I'm reacting
Go hard in the paint like I'm magic
Niggas plotting out here it get tragic
Credits
Writer(s): Solomon Nwachukwu
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