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lonestar ap – jumpin jacks lyrics

[hook]
yo hoe be blowing my phone up but no i don’t call the number back
i hang out with trappers who put the dope in the duffel bag
i hit up the plug and then i run up to pick up a pack
rolling up backwoods they f-ckin look like some lumberjacks

[verse 1: cross country black]
she hit my phone like what you doing? i’m busy
i’m bagging up a grizzly in my baby mama kitchen
gucci tube socks cost 160 i’m pimping
not really, i got no time for babysitting b-tches
diamonds on my neck, you see i’m living
i’m f-cking up my kidneys pouring oil in a sippy
a h-llcat charger-this ain’t no motherf-cking hemi
shawty say she dig me f-cking all these rappers b-tches

[verse 2: lonestar ap]
24-7 it’s evident, i never let this shit go
rappers look ready to eat, i’m about to get it go
(the) second i get on the beat, call it deceased, it’s dead on the floor
sick as diseases; make it look easy, they cannot beat me, everyone knows
i’m really one of a kind, holding a chrome number 9
came a long way from the grind, i left my whole life behind
look how i flow and i rhyme, whole lot of time was invested
look at the rate i’m progressing
got where i’m at cuz i’m destined, counting my blessings

[verse 3: cross country black]
trips on exotic islands i’m the shit huh?
looking at my gram, you tryna see how much i spent huh?
cross country black, you see everywhere i went huh?
p-ssport shawty, it ain’t a place that i ain’t been huh!
christian louboutin, i spent 2 grand on some sneakers
in the game, you in the bleachers, but i see you n-gg-s reaching
i tell it like it is cuz i ain’t motherf-cking preaching
i’m the goat, just believe me just like you believe in jesus

- lonestar ap lyrics

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