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letra de the jump - mr. fritz

(tim nihan bridge)
ain’t no other way to say this/
i work hard to be the greatest/
and i know they gonna hate us forever/

cause when i get up in the game/
know everyone will say my name/
and things will never be the same when we get up/

(chorus)
this is for my n-ggas been down from the jump
from the jump
for my n-ggas been down from the jump
from the…
this is for my n-ggas been down from the jump
from the jump
for my n-ggas been down from the jump
from the…
this is for my b-tch that been down from the jump
from the jump
for my b-tch that been down from the jump
this this
this is for my b-tch that been down from the jump
from the jump
for my b-tch that been down from the jump
from the jump jump jump…

(verse 1)

i used to be the n-gga if you ever had a problem i’m the one you had to go to/
but now a mother f-cker getting love for all the records that i’m laying down in pro tools/
i stayed up on my hustle with some n-ggas that be riding if a hater come approach you/
them my n-ggas and i love em to the death and i say it from my chest pour up something we could toast to/
know that things done changed, now we in the game, most these n-ggas so phony/
tried to dap me up, i’m like “what the f-ck?” my n-gga tell me when was we homies?/
i done seen you turn your back on me/
but now we cool when i ride through/
b-tches used to be friends with me wanna call me up tell me slide through/
lotta new n-ggas f-cking with me/
when i wasn’t popping same n-ggas didn’t feel me/
started selling out shows hating n-ggas wanna grill me/
now a lot of mother f-ckers wanna pop me like a wheelie/
hoes used to talk about a n-gga look -hurt-/
now a n-gga laugh when they holla like -skurt-/
tried to blow me kisses man these b-tches gon’ -flirt-/
tell them pull down they panties and lift up your skirt
now i know what i’m worth/
rolling with my kin to the end/
either on a bus or a benz/
i’ll be f-cking with my friends/
was trying to make a 20 outta 10/
now i’m feeling h-lla lovely with the ends/
from the womb to the tomb…i’m a keep this sh-t a bill/
only real n-ggas knowing how i feel, what’s the deal?

(chorus)

(verse 2)

plenty aquafina for these new b-tches/
they used to curve and now they wanna send me nude pictures/
used to share a sandwich with my n-ggas when i didn’t have a dollar to my name/
now i’m hearing from a lot of new n-ggas cause i got a few figures cause i’m all up in the game/
man these hoes is crazy/
wanna smoke with a n-gga get strokes from a n-gga just to get up in my ear they want my baby/(no no)
quick to tell a hoe go to the back with that sh-t i know these hoes is shady/
remember when i used to get a maybe/
now they talking bout they want a new mercedes/
i’m like better get a 9-5 ya lazy/
when you out here grinding…n-ggas tend to hate you/
earned my sh-t the hard way that’s why i can’t relate to/
those who weren’t there from day 1 can’t even f-ck with day 2/
and i ain’t got no cape on don’t be thinking i’ll save you/
only rocking with the mother f-ckers that i know from a first name basis/
never smiling with their hands out n-ggas pit your hands down n-gga cause i know you basic/
keep it real keep it real/ your already know the deal/
had a dollar gotta turn it to a mill, how i feel/

(tim nihan bridge)

(chorus)

- mr fritz

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