EST Gee - Jumpout Gang lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] When you rich like this, it ain't a b*tch out here you can't get (It ain't a b*tch out here you can't get) Free lil' Jumpout Gang'nem, hop out the holy chasin' (FOREVEROLLING) How much for his case again? Tell his momma take his ten (Tell his momma take his ten) ni**as broke in love, like laid up with a ho can make 'em bands Baby momma tellin' hoes I ain't sh*t, as if they give a damn (They don't give a fu*k) They know how to su*k it good with the hands, they just might get a bag (Mwah) Squirt business, I'm a business man Focus up and you'll get a chance (You'll get a chance) It's your fault, you the type to crash I pack the sh*t to get it split in half (To get it split in half) Spin your block in the same car tomorrow, it just got different tags Said they on my top, I sent back [?], I'm on the phone with [?] OG say it's love until you jumpin', it got half on [?] We locked in in bloods, so it's loyalty over love (It's loyalty over love) That mean however it come, I'm a pussy if I run (Pussy if I run) I'm that ni**a [?], baby, do it 'til I come (Yeah) [Chorus] Yeah, I'ma some real quick, for my lil' trickin' ass (For my lil' trickin' ass) Still the same ni**a, chose to love us, head split in half Girl, you might pop deuce and a half 'cause I be livin' fast (I be livin' fast) Rockin' my thot until tomorrow 'cause all she do is nag Tryna do the dash, some hollows hawkin' they on the [?] Tryna do the dash, some hollows hawkin' they on the [?] Somebody should've told you, tighten up, we finna crash Somebody should've told you, tighten up, we finna crash [Verse 2] Yeah, 762 hitters, what we call them engine enders It's [?] or rock the boat, crystal, ain't no codefendents (It ain't no codefendents) Keep actin' like you like that, ni**as trippin', they ain't stuff, no runners, I'm too official Hug my pistol 'fore I ever argue with you Percocets ain't itchin', sweatin' in these [?] I'm tryna get it finished (I'm tryna get it) They don't got no honor, their role model [?] In a whip with a stick with my lil' partner (With my lil' ni**a) Tryna catch a piñata Came up short, I cut his cord, he tried, so I really [?] Everyone in the slums, they show me love 'cause I deliver product Send one in the [?] then dish it out to a few different buyers Bringin' food to the table, he the fake one, that's Fendi designer Went and copped back behind 'em on the highway I'm trillin' my driver (Yeah) [Chorus] Yeah, I'ma some real quick, for my lil' trickin' ass (For my lil' trickin' ass) Still the same ni**a, chose to love us, head split in half Girl, you might pop deuce and a half 'cause I be livin' fast (I be livin' fast) Rockin' my thot until tomorrow 'cause all she do is nag Tryna do the dash, some hollows hawkin' they on the [?] Tryna do the dash, some hollows hawkin' they on the [?] Somebody should've told you, tighten up, we finna crash Somebody should've told you, tighten up, we finna crash