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Jumpin
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Jumpin was released on August 11, 2023 by Free World, LLC / Marketed by Freedom Thinkers Academy as a part of the album Plush Language
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Release DateAugust 11, 2023
LabelFree World, LLC / Marketed by Freedom Thinkers Academy
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Islam Crawford
Richard Islam Crawford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scholito
Scholito
Producer
Chateau Crawfioni
Chateau Crawfioni
Recording Engineer
John Gratton
John Gratton
Mixing Engineer
ShowOff Beats
ShowOff Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, I'm the one who got this shit jumping
Independent, **** do a lotta dick sucking
I'm eating, but I'm grinding like my ribs touching
Fuck around and bake a pie inside a brick oven
Ahhhh, I'm the diamond in the rough
When you grew up in the trenches, and ya block was like the bluff
Momma cutting onions, she was prepping for da meals
All that crying, through the struggle, she was prepping me for Mills
Sliding cross the marble, in da Foyer space
Wink my eye at my La Reina, as I pour da Ace
Piece it altogether, watch me orchestrate
Flooding all in jewels, did I mention that they water based
PP7 tucked in da sheepskin
If rap don't cut it, I take the streets than
In da bubble, I know you wonder where he's been
I drop it lower, you gotta order at least 10
I try to provide you **** wit honesty
Follow the path of successful men that inspire me
Crawfioni spue it, like the greats do it
A form of relief, hoping that they take to it
I'm the one who got shit jumping
I'm the one who got this shit jumpin
They thought I was playing
Till they seen me flesh
Prove them people wrong, when they put me to the test
Made it to da mansions, but we started from the jects
Who da greatest in the world, time to put dat shit to rest
The lesser they see you, create a shock value
Crawfioni keep rising, I leave'm mind boggled
I just made it months, what you make in years
He don't post it on the gram, you want me to take it there
4,000 square feet of house, I can finally sleep
Left wing, Isis and the rabbit playing hide and seek
Monastery Quiet, telling God, it's nothing left to give
Had to call her phone, cause I figured she had left the crib
Serenity at it's best
Toasting to the good life, as I listen to Mr. West
But this ain't nothin new, shit I been a winner
Blowing money fast, like the Tender Swindler
In and countries, like simon leviv
New God Mc, had to mention
In time you a see
got some shooters, that a twist something
Huh, I'm the one who got this shit jumping
I'm the one who got shit jumping
I'm the one who got this shit jumpin
They thought I was playing
Till they seen me flesh
Prove them people wrong, when they put me to the test
Made it to da mansions, but we started from the jects
Who da greatest in the world, time to put dat shit to rest
Written by: Richard Islam Crawford
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