Letra de Jumpin In
Guess I always knew, guess I always knew
(COUPE) Hold up
(COUPE) Hold up
Jump him in
Tryna hit with my brother
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So I'm jumpin' in
Ain't no jumpin' when you clutching on a
357, split the 7 to a 35
I done loved Atlanta for forever nigga, F.I.l.a.
Infinitely and beyond on the freeway
In a whip with no freon, fuck a peon
They catching bullets like Deion
I had to devise a plan to prove that I was divine
I demonstrate similar traits to the greats
But I'm in a space even they can't imitate
I watch and wait
Jump him in
Tryna hit with my brother
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Hold on, jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So I'm jumpin' in
Staying here ain't bring me nothing, so I'm
In the whip, shawty fussy but she jumpin' in
Yeah, she bust it wide open and I'm jumpin' in
Shawty clutching on that
Ain't no jumpin' him, fuck that jumpin' in
Fuck that
2007 I was living on the east side
Big bro hit me say he on the way I called him East Side
Bitch, I had to wrestle with an angel by the seaside
Daddy didn't want me hanging with 'em, I can see why
They thought I was green 'til I hopped up on that green line
These niggas got green eyes, pointing them at me now
Learned about the killers, I know what it takes to be one
I learned without a trigger finger you can't make a peace sign
Okay, I know this shit
Better not tote that shit unless you plan to blow that shit
I had to crash in David whip until he totaled it
Nowadays I don't even gotta ask him what the total is
And I always knew that I would grow to this
(I know I'll always be the one for you)
(Yes, I always knew)
Jump him in
Tryna hit with my brother
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Hold on, jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So I'm jumpin' in
Staying here ain't bring me nothing, so I'm
In the whip, shawty fussy but she jumpin' in
Yeah, she bust it wide open and I'm jumpin' in
Shawty clutching on that
Ain't no jumpin' him, fuck that jumpin' in
Fuck that
Tryna hit with my brother
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So I'm jumpin' in
Ain't no jumpin' when you clutching on a
357, split the 7 to a 35
I done loved Atlanta for forever nigga, F.I.l.a.
Infinitely and beyond on the freeway
In a whip with no freon, fuck a peon
They catching bullets like Deion
I had to devise a plan to prove that I was divine
I demonstrate similar traits to the greats
But I'm in a space even they can't imitate
I watch and wait
Jump him in
Tryna hit with my brother
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Hold on, jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So I'm jumpin' in
Staying here ain't bring me nothing, so I'm
In the whip, shawty fussy but she jumpin' in
Yeah, she bust it wide open and I'm jumpin' in
Shawty clutching on that
Ain't no jumpin' him, fuck that jumpin' in
Fuck that
2007 I was living on the east side
Big bro hit me say he on the way I called him East Side
Bitch, I had to wrestle with an angel by the seaside
Daddy didn't want me hanging with 'em, I can see why
They thought I was green 'til I hopped up on that green line
These niggas got green eyes, pointing them at me now
Learned about the killers, I know what it takes to be one
I learned without a trigger finger you can't make a peace sign
Okay, I know this shit
Better not tote that shit unless you plan to blow that shit
I had to crash in David whip until he totaled it
Nowadays I don't even gotta ask him what the total is
And I always knew that I would grow to this
(I know I'll always be the one for you)
(Yes, I always knew)
Jump him in
Tryna hit with my brother
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Hold on, jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So I'm jumpin' in
Staying here ain't bring me nothing, so I'm
In the whip, shawty fussy but she jumpin' in
Yeah, she bust it wide open and I'm jumpin' in
Shawty clutching on that
Ain't no jumpin' him, fuck that jumpin' in
Fuck that
