JUMP - Lil Durk/King Von.lrc

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[00:14.261] And it’s still a few hitters from the six (Six)
[00:17.226] Jumpin’ over bodies when them boys ain’t hit the switch
[00:20.229] nigga s deaf, who you think around the corner? It’s a drill
[00:24.021] All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal
[00:27.009] I’m from the six, we don’t do no drive-bys
[00:29.312]Walk up and say “Hey”, **** who you wit
[00:31.341] We gon’ pull up bangin’, all my nigga s gangin’
[00:33.921] Keep a blick, smokin’ on that stankin’, man, that shit get dangerous
[00:38.151] Draco, ain’t no aimin’, all my killers angels
[00:40.644] Like “Who is him?”, you don’t think the nigga safe, he lose a limb
[00:44.249] Fifty thousand for the chain, half of that’ll get you hit
[00:47.534]
[00:47.704] Oh, shit, caught that boy dissin’ Lil Boo, now he dead
[00:51.042] All blicks, we just play that shit for keeps, that’s all year
[00:54.331] I let it off, I keep my blick, I set it off up in this bitch
[00:57.895] I seen it often in this shit, since hella young, since a jit
[01:01.170] He said it all, I heard that boy he rat, I heard that boy he snitch
[01:04.571] I bet it all, I bet the opps know not to pull up on the six
[01:08.036] A hundred flicks, that’s a hundred shots, look like we takin’ pics
[01:11.444] Memo a trip, he just start shootin’, I told him “Get a grip”
[01:14.973] She watch her left, sayin’ “Six hundred K’ll get you killed”
[01:18.271] And I’m off a pill, I’m just sittin’ back, how I got the drill (Von)
[01:21.740]
[01:21.750] These nigga s hoes, you know I know
[01:23.542] He think he slick, I know he told
[01:25.206] I’m on the road, still tottin’ pole (Huh?)
[01:26.987] My gun be hot, your shit be cold (Boom, boom)
[01:28.590] If you get caught, you better not fold
[01:30.334] He had a case, his bond on hold (Damn)
[01:32.060] He still locked up, it’s takin’ long (Uh-huh)
[01:33.751] She wanna know when he comin’ home (Damn, damn)
[01:35.470] See, shit it’ll get real, you ever been on the drill?
[01:37.811] When no one you shot got killed? I’m just keepin’ it real
[01:39.794]
[01:39.803] Have you ever been in the car with your homie who don’t got the wheel? (Damn, damn)
[01:42.201] He can’t slide, he need him a pill
[01:44.016] He a bitch, it is what it is
[01:45.746] That’s your mans that you’re tryna uplift
[01:47.484] But when it’s one time, nigga s ain’t gon’ do shit (Nah, nah)
[01:49.144] Them nigga s ain’t slidin’ no more
[01:50.630] The opps outside, man, them nigga s ain’t hidin’ no more (What?)
[01:52.616] Well, I guess we ain’t have the guys no more
[01:53.944] When you see a nigga killed your brother, you don’t ask, just blow
[01:56.157]When I **** with stars, give me passes though (Damn
[01:57.763] And if you don’t wanna shoot just pass it, bro
[01:59.482]**** y’all wearing them masks for? (Huh, what?
[02:01.308] nigga s got guns, but they ain’t gon’ blow (Yeah)
[02:02.932]
[02:02.942] Yeah, I know a rich nigga homeless
[02:05.201] Got me a deal, ain’t homeless (Yeah, yeah)
[02:07.181] I’m a real nigga for life, but I ain’t tryna risk my life (Like yeah, yeah)
[02:10.744]I was down bad on my shit and a nigga ain’t take my advic
[02:13.273] (Yeah, yeah)
[02:14.242] I was tryna make my night, but the Percocets ruin my life
[02:16.700] (Yeah, yeah, gang)
[02:18.565] Spent a whole M on my children
[02:20.102]I was ****ed up gettin’ meal plan
[02:21.886] Lambo’ dark and it still tints
[02:23.586] Money on the lawyer and I’m still rich
[02:25.288] I fell off once and I’m still lit
[02:27.014] Voice of the streets, it’s real shit
[02:28.699] I did a lil’ time in ’18, it was shit
[02:30.416] Pounds in the mail, they ain’t mail shit
[02:32.134] I’m in school with a Kel-Tec
[02:33.763] I love my brother for life, he lost his legs to a wheelchair
[02:37.318] How you get blocks and you ain’t kill shit?
[02:39.062] How you run blocks? You ain’t kill yet
[02:40.707] I ain’t even pop my pill yet
[02:42.421] Most these nigga s can’t feel that, yeah
[02:44.617]
[02:50.766] You know what I’m sayin’, we do it for the streets
[02:51.981] You know what I’m sayin’, the trenches
[02:53.653] Everywhere, you know what I’m sayin’, Chicago
[02:56.940] Let’s get it, yeah

文本歌词

And it’s still a few hitters from the six (Six)
Jumpin’ over bodies when them boys ain’t hit the switch
nigga s deaf, who you think around the corner? It’s a drill
All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal
I’m from the six, we don’t do no drive-bys
Walk up and say “Hey”, **** who you wit
We gon’ pull up bangin’, all my nigga s gangin’
Keep a blick, smokin’ on that stankin’, man, that shit get dangerous
Draco, ain’t no aimin’, all my killers angels
Like “Who is him?”, you don’t think the nigga safe, he lose a limb
Fifty thousand for the chain, half of that’ll get you hit
Oh, shit, caught that boy dissin’ Lil Boo, now he dead
All blicks, we just play that shit for keeps, that’s all year
I let it off, I keep my blick, I set it off up in this bitch
I seen it often in this shit, since hella young, since a jit
He said it all, I heard that boy he rat, I heard that boy he snitch
I bet it all, I bet the opps know not to pull up on the six
A hundred flicks, that’s a hundred shots, look like we takin’ pics
Memo a trip, he just start shootin’, I told him “Get a grip”
She watch her left, sayin’ “Six hundred K’ll get you killed”
And I’m off a pill, I’m just sittin’ back, how I got the drill (Von)
These nigga s hoes, you know I know
He think he slick, I know he told
I’m on the road, still tottin’ pole (Huh?)
My gun be hot, your shit be cold (Boom, boom)
If you get caught, you better not fold
He had a case, his bond on hold (Damn)
He still locked up, it’s takin’ long (Uh-huh)
She wanna know when he comin’ home (Damn, damn)
See, shit it’ll get real, you ever been on the drill?
When no one you shot got killed? I’m just keepin’ it real
Have you ever been in the car with your homie who don’t got the wheel? (Damn, damn)
He can’t slide, he need him a pill
He a bitch, it is what it is
That’s your mans that you’re tryna uplift
But when it’s one time, nigga s ain’t gon’ do shit (Nah, nah)
Them nigga s ain’t slidin’ no more
The opps outside, man, them nigga s ain’t hidin’ no more (What?)
Well, I guess we ain’t have the guys no more
When you see a nigga killed your brother, you don’t ask, just blow
When I **** with stars, give me passes though (Damn
And if you don’t wanna shoot just pass it, bro
**** y’all wearing them masks for? (Huh, what?
nigga s got guns, but they ain’t gon’ blow (Yeah)
Yeah, I know a rich nigga homeless
Got me a deal, ain’t homeless (Yeah, yeah)
I’m a real nigga for life, but I ain’t tryna risk my life (Like yeah, yeah)
I was down bad on my shit and a nigga ain’t take my advic
(Yeah, yeah)
I was tryna make my night, but the Percocets ruin my life
(Yeah, yeah, gang)
Spent a whole M on my children
I was ****ed up gettin’ meal plan
Lambo’ dark and it still tints
Money on the lawyer and I’m still rich
I fell off once and I’m still lit
Voice of the streets, it’s real shit
I did a lil’ time in ’18, it was shit
Pounds in the mail, they ain’t mail shit
I’m in school with a Kel-Tec
I love my brother for life, he lost his legs to a wheelchair
How you get blocks and you ain’t kill shit?
How you run blocks? You ain’t kill yet
I ain’t even pop my pill yet
Most these nigga s can’t feel that, yeah
You know what I’m sayin’, we do it for the streets
You know what I’m sayin’, the trenches
Everywhere, you know what I’m sayin’, Chicago
Let’s get it, yeah