Hunxho – Jumpin Jacks Lyrics

Hunxho – Jumpin Jacks Lyrics
Jumpin Jacks
Hunxho
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    "Jumpin Jacks." - Hunxho

    Album: For Us
    Track No: 10
    And I don't even wanna rap
    I heard enough of that
    Just like a running back
    Yeah, yeah
    Can't get nothin' back, on God
    And I don't even wanna rap
    Yeah
    And I don't even wanna rap
    I talk 'bout my life, feel like I'm tellin', I don't even wanna rat
    I took my time just like a man, I don't wanna hear none of that
    I been in that field like I can't leave, feel like a running back
    I been in the trap, like it got feet, this bitch do jumping jacks
    When I crank a B, this shit get deep, it ain't no comin' back
    Feel like I can't sleep since I lost Dre, just want my brother back
    I knew what this shit came with, I'd still go take like where that money at?
    Five hundred grand in all hundreds, ain't no thumbin' that
    I think too much, when I can't even go and slide, I damn near cried
    I pray too much, 'cause I still remember all them times I damn near died
    **** play too much, **** act like I don't get active, boy, you better stop lyin'
    **** ever play with one of my kids, boy, I'll go fed, I'll lose my mind
    I don't never wanna lose my bitch, got on my shit like, "Bae, I'm tryin'"
    I done took shit down, look fast, these **** be cap, these boys ain't slidin'
    Glock 19 with a box on the back, so I just gotta hit it one time
    Thank God they couldn't pay that bond, I damn near took that time
    Shit, lately, I just been goin' with the motion
    I don't know where I'm headed, but I'ma get there (On God, I'ma get there)
    I know I ain't the **** I was
    I'm still tryna put this shit together, I ain't got it all together
    Bigger than I ever been
    Ain't never cried in this street, my youngins make noise
    When I was thuggin' in these streets, had mama pray for him
    It ain't no playin' with me, ****, make him say sorry
    I never stopped gettin' at these millions, I could make more
    My dogs who locked up in the state eat steak, they A1
    Got so much love for Cole, I feel like he my day one
    I pray he beat the case, I'll get the lawyer to pay the bond
    See, every plate I seen get ate, boy, they ain't savin' nothin'
    I know them boys ain't gettin' no money, they tryna save it up
    See, me, I get this paper, spend it, then go make me some
    I remember when I ain't have a penny, I wanted to take me somethin'
    Man, so much love for her, and if you call shawty, she the main one
    They do they job, whenever I call shawty, she give face up
    Still stand on business with all my ****, but I got say-so
    Blood, sweat, and tears in all my pendants, tell 'em come take somethin'
    Blood, sweat, and tears inside my image, bitch, I'm a made man
    Real definition of a made man, ****
    No **** made me, ****, got this shit on my own, ****
    Hustled, ****, did what I had to do, ****
    If I had to take, ****, I took, ****
    When I got booked, ****, I still ain't get shook, ****
    Stood on business, ****
    Every plate got ate
    ****, fakes got ate, ****
    All my plates got ate
    **** never took nothin' from me, **** never did nothin' to me, **** never shot at me, ****
    And y'all **** still can get it, like I said, ****
    Blood, ****
    I can say I'm the biggest
    I gotta leave that up to God, though
    I'm here, though, ****, for the long run, ****
    **** can't hold me back, **** can't stop me
    **** can't fuck with me, ****
    'Cause I'm a made man
    Tell 'em come take somethin'
    Yeah
    And I don't even wanna rap
    I talk 'bout my life, feel like I'm tellin', I don't even wanna rat
    I took my time just like a man, I don't wanna hear none of that
    I been in that field like I can't leave, feel like a running back
    I been in the trap, like it got feet, this bitch do jumping jacks
    When I crank a B, this shit get deep, it ain't no comin' back
    Feel like I can't sleep since I lost Dre, just want my brother back
    I knew what this shit came with, I'd still go take like where that money at?
    Five hundred grand in all hundreds, ain't no thumbin' that

    Writer(s): Deundraeus Portis, Ibrahim Dodo, JaVion Johnson, Nahum Noel & Stephen Alvarez.

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