This is a song about "Jump him"

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

In this beef you may have got the jump

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Now this is what i call an evening

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

So i turn the other way with a hop skip and a jump

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

She can only live for the moment

So to end this battle jump