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lirik lagu nle choppa – jumpin extented

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[intro: nle choppa]
(cashmoneyap)
thumbin’
through, blue hundreds, yeah
lotta, money (kio, kio)
i say, ayy
ayy

[chorus: nle choppa]
rubber band hundreds, this sh~t keep on comin’
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
he a ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~junkie (ju~ju~ju~junkie)
add to the convo if it’s about money
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
now i got my bank account ju~ju~ju~jumpin’ (ju~ju~ju~jumpin’)
rubber band hundreds, this sh~t keep on comin’
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
he a ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~junkie (ju~ju~ju~junkie)
add to the convo if it’s about money
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
now i got my bank account ju~ju~ju~jumpin’ (ju~ju~ju~jumpin’)
[verse 1: nle choppa]
hundred band, hundred band, guns in the sprinter van
never play middleman, wе gotta get a man (we gotta get a man)
if i don’t feel a man, wе gotta k!ll a man
spin like a ceilin’ fan, not for the dividends
reaping the benefits like he an immigrant
lot of artillery, special delivery
show my agility and my ability
go on a k!lling spree like we the military (let’s go, let’s go)
play with my cash and i’m on your ass
like the pockets on the back of your pants
lay on my stash like it was a mattress
pillowcase filled up with my bands (with my bands)
couple grand in the addict, ‘nother grand like magic, that’s mathematics
gettin’ paid is a habit, ballin’ like i was a maverick or john madden

[verse 2]
ayy, i took a risk and i ended up rich
i was down on my d~ck but i made it out (made it out)
run it up quick, all i need is a stick
i’ma hit me a l!ck, is you with it or without? (with it or without?)
n~ggas be sl!ck, better watch who you with
they’ll turn to a snitch when you in a drown (drown)
finger itchin’, when i up it, don’t miss it
if he actin’ like mickey, we k!llin’ the mouse
who would thought i’ll get to the money?
racks keep on comin’, i’m th~th~th~th~thumbin’
sunday to monday, dark or sunny
no excuses, to the bag i be runnin’ (to the bag i be runnin’)
i gotta get it regardless, ’cause who gon’ feed my brothers and my sisters and my daughter? (sisters and my daughter)
for my family i go harder, i’ma son to my momma
brother to my brother, but most important i’m a father (father)
[chorus: nle choppa]
rubber band hundreds, this sh~t keep on comin’
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
he a ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~junkie (ju~ju~ju~junkie)
add to the convo if it’s about money
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
now i got my bank account ju~ju~ju~jumpin’ (ju~ju~ju~jumpin’)
rubber band hundreds, this sh~t keep on comin’
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
he a ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~junkie (ju~ju~ju~junkie)
add to the convo if it’s about money
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
now i got my bank account ju~ju~ju~jumpin’ (ju~ju~ju~jumpin’)

[verse 3: polo g]
i’m thumbin’ through bands and racks
deep in that water, b~tch, it ain’t no friends in that
first n~gga playin’ get whacked
scope on a new glock, i got a lens attached
like my shooter got aim assist
he bound to hit anything that he blammin’ at
catch him and bang him quick
empty the clip, twelve hollows gon’ lay in his back, uh
uh, money counters beepin’
blue strip dreams while i’m sleepin’
40 with a beam if they creepin’
too turnt gang what i’m bleedin’
sn~tch who chain? b~tch, i’m squeezin’
bullets patch his brain, he ain’t breathin’
was posted in the rain with some heathens
look how far i came, they can’t believe it
[chorus: nle choppa]
rubber band hundreds, this sh~t keep on comin’
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
he a ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~junkie (ju~ju~ju~junkie)
add to the convo if it’s about money
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
now i got my bank account ju~ju~ju~jumpin’ (ju~ju~ju~jumpin’)
rubber band hundreds, this sh~t keep on comin’
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
move like a mummy, the drugs got him slumped
he a ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~ju~junkie (ju~ju~ju~junkie)
add to the convo if it’s about money
i’m th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~th~thumbin’ (th~th~th~thumbin’)
used to be bummy, turned nothin’ to somethin’
now i got my bank account ju~ju~ju~jumpin’ (ju~ju~ju~jumpin’)


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