Jumpin' jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Ay
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Jumpin' jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Ay
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Jumpin' jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Ay
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Jumpin' jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
(Bitch!)
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin'
Lock the screen door
Mama said don't go outside
Knowing I'm her only son
She was tryna be my guide
I remember when them shots went off
I would run and hide, nigga
I was only 5, I was tryna stay alive
Went to the other side of town
By the time that I could drive
In them 'partments writing rhymes
Blowing dimes to pass the time
Mane, I was fucking up in school
Ain't have time for doing crime
I was really on my grind
Now it's time, respect my mind, bitch we
Jumping off a jet, bout to
Take this shit worldwide
But no matter where I'm at
Niggas know where I reside
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)
Cherry ave, country way
Right by where them junkies stay
Don't come through the jungle
'Less you tryna see them monkeys play
Niggas just be looking for
A reason for they gun to spray
Only thing we knew to do was
Gather everyone and pray
West side of the city
Where the gutter get too gritty
And them boys don't take no pity
So that future ain't too pretty
Coming right up out the mud
While I'm lighting up my bud
Niggas jumpin out the bucket
But they bite don't draw no blood, bitch we
Jumping off a jet, bout to
Take this shit worldwide
But no matter where I'm at
Niggas know where I reside
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)
(Nawf Pratt bitch!)