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zaybang - no jumper lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, ecko, turn it up)
(ayy, go ‘head, iiinfinite)
ayy, ecko, turn this beat off if i ain’t trippin’

[chorus]
we pull up maybach (‘bach), i know they hate that (i know they—)
b+tch, this a racetrack (look), you better state facts (you better state facts)
i’m tryna make some sh+t the streets gon’ wanna play back (yeah, and let ’em band play)
i did my time in that b+tch and got my face tagged (yeah, and got my face tagged)
he ain’t gon’ shake back (look), take what she make back (nah)
i play with straight racks (yeah), i know they hate that (n+gga, ayy)
and we ain’t stoppin’, turn 580 to a racetrack (ayy, look, n+gga)
they sent the headshot and left a n+gga face sn+tched (bah, bah, bah)

[verse 1]
b+tch, this the big one, this ain’t that small joint
i’m screamin’ free bro (ayy) until my dog home
when n+ggas broke, who the f+ck you think they call on? (clown)
b+tch, i’ma squeeze this motherf+cker ’til they all gone (n+gga, ayy)
pull up in black sleeves, my bro in lamb’ truck
these n+ggas broke, bro (ayy), i got my bands up
b+tch, it’s a chopper in my jeans, that’s my pants up
we have emotion, askin’ why it’s hard to stand us (ayy)
i’m in that side truck (what?), he take the big bus (the big bus)
them n+ggas b+tch who? (ayy) my n+ggas sticked up (my n+ggas been clan)
they in they feelings ’cause they see i got my chips up (i got my chips right here)
i’ll slap him with this gl!ck and leave his lips stuffed (ayy, and leave his lips stuffed)
[chorus]
we pull up maybach (ayy), i know they hate that (yeah)
b+tch, this a racetrack (look), you better state facts (you better state facts)
i’m tryna make some sh+t the streets gon’ wanna play back
i did my time in that b+tch and got my face tagged (ayy)
he ain’t gon’ shake back (look), take what she make back (take what she make back)
i play with straight racks (ayy), i know they hate that
and we ain’t stoppin’, turn 580 to a racetrack (yeah, n+gga, look)
they sent the headshot and left a n+gga face sn+tched

[verse 2]
b+tch, this the 10 milli’, i like them four+nicks
i did the arp (ayy), he got that ghost bl!ck
when shorty told me you was broke, i’m like, “no sh+t”
but n+ggas jump on instagram and try to play rich
they tryna shoot somethin’ (ayy), they throwin’ head taps (yeah)
i don’t trust the iphone (look), it might be fed tapped (look)
it’s call of duty ’round this b+tch, he had a red mag’
don’t run up money, but that conversation ran back
i got a new bl!ck, you might get blew down (you might get blew down)
was just a lil’ n+gga, i got the juice now (i got the juice now)
a n+gga sipped so much drank, i got a root c+n+l (i got a root c+n+l)
they pay me just to show my face, it’s a movie now (it’s a movie now)

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