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letra de mr jump shitty - trdee

[intro]
ayy
(jxckk just want a drink)
trdee in this b-tch, they can’t f-ck with me
(ayy, celo, this sh-t crazy)
tryna see my opp and give his ass what he deserve
phew

tryna see my opp and give his ass what he deserve (come here)
if we got a show, we pull up deeper than a herd (skrrt-skrrt)
i think they hate ’cause i’m the sh-t just like a t-rd (i’m the sh-t)
i’m a trench baby that just made it to the ‘burbs
they start tellin’ lies when the truth ain’t workin’
this bad improvising why your pockets stay hurtin’
skinny jeans on, h-ll nah, i ain’t jerkin’
you got your feelings hurt but that’s what happens when you lurkin’
on fire likе a pot, droppin’ back to back hits
think i got this sh-t on lock, in my bag like some chips (d-mn)
prayin’ that i flop just gon’ make mе never miss
you be cappin’ ’bout your life like the movie white chicks (lame)
beat fast as h-ll, feel like sonic, godd-mn
when i walked into hutch, i walked out a new man
d-ck suckin’ to the top just not part of my plan
you would probably sell your soul, so you wouldn’t understand
i ain’t on sh-t, the usual smoke, go to sleep
thinkin’ ’bout the times i was broke really get to me
that’s why that sh-t be in the past like some history
really know some hackers that could steal your identity (what? what you say?)
who ain’t the hardest? boy, don’t make me giggle
turn the traction off, i’m tryna make it wiggle
talkin’ ’bout you catchin’ plays, you malcom in the middle
i can drive this b-tch like vin diesel, this is not a rental
feel like king kong off this pink zushi (f-ck)
because this sh-t strong, you ain’t get it, silly (dumby)
i be smokin’, daydreamin’, thinkin’ ’bout a milli’
i’m the coldest and i feel like i’m the hottest in the city (no cap)
diamonds looking yellow like a super saiyan
i was not suprised from what i heard ’cause i knew he was hatin’ (i knew it)
number one pick, i’m really who they takin’
chain dancin’ like the [?] team, a bunch of booty shakin’
d-mn, i heard you down bad, smokin’ shake
he is not gon’ make it, he ain’t got what it take
n-ggas see you starvin’ and don’t want to share a plate (why?)
saw my bank account, she look like she seen drake (f-ck)
baby, you the one, i think i seen you in my dream
let’s f-ck the mall up, you ain’t gotta shop on sheen
she don’t even hoop but talkin’ ’bout she want a ring (for real)
i used to have nothin’, i keep everything clean (i do)
buddy, you a has been, hate to break the news
how you want your flowers? you ain’t even pay your dues
they gon’ die waitin’ if they waitin’ for me to lose
mr. jump sh-tty, might just bring back the trues
[outro]
(jxckk just want a drink)
(ayy, celo, this sh-t crazy)

- trdee

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