Gunplay - From Da Jump lyrics

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Ft. Triple Cs

(Hook)

From da jump, I been a straight G

In the trap no AC

From da jump, I be swanging iron

AK, AR, let down

From da jump, sellin’ straight dough

You ain't a felon, you been tellin' like a straight hoerr

From da jump, you don't wan’ see me

From da jump, you just wan’ be me

(Verse)

Mayday mayday, big old AK

Big black guns, another payday

Big black Mercedes, big black dreads like I'm singin’ Reggae

From the jump, you been a chump

You been a pussy and your bitch been a slut

You never had a spot, never held it down

Never had a Glock and you never load the rounds

You never went to work with a nigga like me

You never had dope, never had a white tee

Fight my fights by my motherfucking self

Earned my stripes like a mutherfuckin’ breath

You never had it hard, you never had to barge

You never had a mamma that ain't never had a car

Tell another nigga story, shit you never live

You niggas never slit, rappin’shit you never did

(Hook)

(Verse)

From the jump we had so failiar a broken nigga

They gon’ need a witness, no Jehovah nigga

From the jump, all I wanted was a chump

In the seven tray dunk with a chopper in the trunk

From the jump, the streets taught me how to strap up to survive

From the jump the streets knew you was a mutherfuckin’ lie

From the jump, I been jumpin’ out of Benz's with my buddies

Grabbin’ pies, cookies cheese, gettin’ money motherfucker

Machine guns from the jump when we beef

No tags, black bags, yellow sheets

Ill 1's nigga took to the dou

Still standin’ tall, gettin’ money on the low

Now we got extendo's on every stick I can get it on

My paper long enough to knock out niggas while I sittin’ at home

Poppin' curls, sit with champagne

Fuck her from the junkers, she keep looking at my damn paint

(Hook)

(Verse)

I know they never wan see me do good

Niggas never really gave a fuck bout me

So I don't really care how you feel about me

Jealous ass nigga, broke opinions ain't gon’ stop me

I'm still gettin’ to the paper, I don't need a nigga favors

Self made, stayed loyal, been real, been hatin’

From the mutherfucking jump, street shit, six on workin’

Choppin’ bricks for the low but all the money in the cut

Gettin’ o's from the choppers down, choppers down

Mad fool

My dogs swing, I'mma chump em

Swingin’ iron like they see all that plottin’ the plates on the beam,

Had the bens and trap with someoen else

My mirror only time I thank a nigga

The hood don't even respect when your stackin’ this

No love, no respect, no convo

Unless you got 39 for that tricky convo

(Hook)