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Quintin Square
Quintin Square
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Bobby Johnson Beats
Bobby Johnson Beats
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Still the same nigga from the jump Too much money ain't no such thing as enough You already knew what it was from the jump Told you what it was from the jump Please don't pull up if you wanna fuck From the jump, from the jump Still the same ole' nigga from the jump From the jump, from the jump Told you what it was from the jump From the jump, from the jump Still running with the same niggas from the jump From the jump, from the jump Only thing different is the bitches from the jump [?] four chains on, bet you won' top that Y'all stupid, I'm a have to kill my dumb man Creep into your crib ever night like romance Shout to your bitch, she a drop ball Had her at the spot last night playing drop ball Fighting with her like I'm busting [?] Young rich nigga in the field soon jumper [?] have your mind blown through at the jump suit [?] for the guap niggas cut, though They don't really give a fuck, though They will run up in your spot, looking for the blood Tie your ass up with a jump rope Still the same nigga from the jump Too much money ain't no such thing as enough You already knew what it was from the jump Told you what it was from the jump Please don't pull up if you wanna fuck From the jump, from the jump Still the same ole' nigga from the jump From the jump, from the jump Told you what it was from the jump From the jump, from the jump Still running with the same niggas from the jump From the jump, from the jump Only thing different is the bitches from the jump Still the same nigga from the jump Still riding around with the park, still high to fuck Same ol' nigga with a get money gut Same young nigga running 'round with drug dealers In a mess with real killers Young rich nigga might pull up in a fiscal Till we made out the bottle Poka dot pistol man I hate to red dot'em One shot'em scope on the choppa nigga Better play possum oh shit uh oh man down All the same shit from the jump Young nigga made a mill hums And I'm still on the grind still skip the line with A baby nine Still the same nigga from the jump Too much money ain't no such thing as enough You already knew what it was from the jump Told you what it was from the jump Please don't pull up if you wanna fuck From the jump, from the jump Still the same ole' nigga from the jump From the jump, from the jump Told you what it was from the jump From the jump, from the jump Still running with the same niggas from the jump From the jump, from the jump Only thing different is the bitches from the jump.
Writer(s): Samuel Gloade, Quintin Karlando Square Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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