Jump Out

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Jump about the bed designer on the sheets
Jump in the foreign designer on the seats
Sliding through the streets
With designer on the feet
You gone lose your control
If you trying to compete
You gone lose your soul
While I'm trying to complete you
This food for your soul
I aint trying to eat you
I do this for my Bro
Who aint got no speech
Locked down in a hole
They're not trying to sleep

Tell me to stay woke
I ain't trying to sleep
Cooking up the swollen
But I ain't trying to eat
Ask me how I'm doing
I ain't trying to speak
Trying to make it back home
Put my mind at ease
Make sure my kids safe
Put my mind at peace
Don't care about the time
Unless it's time to leave
I can do anything that my mind conceive
A true genius, my dad and mom conceived
I am not a human being that's what my mind believe
Surrounded by cons so there ain't no conning me
I was built for this road just speaking honestly
The world was blind now it's time to see
This my Coleone vibe is the Don in me
Too strong to let the devil come and conquer me
Too much money to ever let you sponsor me
Broken promises my survival astonishing

Jump about the bed designer on the sheets
Jump in the foreign designer on the seats
Sliding through the streets
With designer on the feet
You gone lose your control
If you trying to compete
You gone lose your soul
While I'm trying to complete you
This food for your soul
I aint trying to eat you
I do this for my Bro
Who aint got no speech
Locked down in a hole
They're not trying to sleep

I hope my metaphors
Hit you hard like a lion's roar
Never been said before
I pull up in a dinosaur
I hope you're ready for whatever I got in store
Never a label whore rock designers that's not in stores
You ain't got to cry
No more my word is true
My mind is pure
We ain't got a die no more
Chalk lines outside the floor
I got your spinal cord
Never well I'll let you fall
Got to remind you all every time that I ball
Lost a lot of time before
When I sat behind the walls
Got no time no more
To kick it like a soccer ball
Coppers was quick to knock you off
Serving like a volleyball
I was at the ranch trying to get my jolly's off
Rocks in my hand trying to get this molly off
On the block like Durant hotter than a Molotov
I will always love you
Like Whitney Houston in the bodyguard
Mind spirit and body scared
Gotta body him I'm sorry lord

Jump about the bed designer on the sheets
Jump in the foreign designer on the seats
Sliding through the streets
With designer on the feet
You gone lose your control
If you trying to compete
You gone lose your soul
While I'm trying to complete you
This food for your soul
I aint trying to eat you
I do this for my Bro
Who aint got no speech
Locked down in a hole
They're not trying to sleep

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