Jumpman lyrics

Jordan in the 90s
Jor-jordan in the 90s
Jordan in the 90s
Jor-jordan in the 90s

[Verse 1: Honey Cocaine]
I be on a move fam
I was coming home with some new bands, every show a youngin’ leave with new fans
I gotta hustle cause’ I got too much to lose fam
Old friends who got new plans, but now I know more than I knew then
I see them hating n*gga, screw them
I ain’t looking at them hoes
I’m looking through them
Realest b*tches do it
Mama said she always f*cking knew it
Dream it then pursue it
Wake them n*ggas up like who this?
Watch what you tell these hoes, b*tches can’t be trusted is what I tell my bros
Smarten up is what I tell my folks, never will I sell my soul, I'm too fly, b*tch

[Pre-hook: Honey Cocaine]
Came through stuntin
Keep it 100
I ain’t worry ‘bout no n*gga
Too busy getting money
Throw them racks up
Watch it all fall
Jordan in the 90s
n*gga I ball
[Hook: Honey Cocaine]
When I tell you ass jump jump
b*tch you better you jump jump
When I catch you, don’t front front
When I tell you ass jump jump
b*tch you better you jump jump
When I catch you, don’t front front

[Verse 2: Honey Cocaine]
Call the shots I’m a boss b*tch, if you got a problem you can meet me in my office
You ain’t talking no money, you ain’t a topic
Couple months grinding, couple months in the tropics
b*tch, I been bout the profit, all you broke n*ggas be the softest
The real ones never gossip, f*ck if he say he down, I stay cautious
I feel no way for no b*tch, no way I’m gon' quit, no way he gon’ hit
I lay your whole clique, then spray your whole clique
I slayed the whole brick n*gga
Best believe I kill for my b*tches, even got a will for my b*tches
Your weak ass never chill with my b*tches, why the f*ck you still in my business?

[Pre-hook]
Came through stuntin
Keep it 100
I ain’t worry ‘bout no n*gga
Too busy getting money
Throw them racks up
Watch it all fall
Jordan in the 90s
n*gga I ball
[Hook:]
When I tell you ass jump jump
b*tch you better you jump jump
When I catch you, don’t front front
When I tell you ass jump jump
b*tch you better you jump jump
When I catch you, don’t front front

[Verse 3: Trell]
n*gga I’m H G C
Feel like Phil when I wore them 3s
Word around the hood yeah they all know me
Word around town yeah I swerve the rarai
Get your money LA king n*gga raise the banner
When a real n*gga coming through you show some manners
When a real n*gga coming through you change your grammar
When a real n*gga coming through you raise your camera
Roll with a 3 piece ‘bout to do some damage
Sharp shooter Reggie Miller n*gga I can manage
Yeah, yeah, n*gga I can manage
But who would have thought my b*tch made a million
I didn't plan it
Yeah yeah
Jump jump n*gga
Tiny nitty, lil punch ain’t scared of no n*gga
Honey sweet sweet cocaine no liquor
Relly Rell here to murder every n*gga
[Pre-hook]
Came through stuntin
Keep it 100
I ain’t worry ‘bout no n*gga
Too busy getting money
Throw them racks up
Watch it all fall
Jordan in the 90s
n*gga I ball

[Hook:]
When I tell you ass jump jump
b*tch you better you jump jump
When I catch you, don’t front front
When I tell you ass jump jump
b*tch you better you jump jump
When I catch you, don’t front front

Jordan in the 90s
Jor-jordan in the 90s
Jordan in the 90s
Jor-jordan in the 90s
Jor-jor-jor-jor-jordan in the 90s
Jor-jor-jor-jor-jordan in the 90s