This is a song about "Jump him"

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Open myself, yeah i wanted to quit, jump in the pit

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

She likes the way it hits her lips

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

She say she love me more than anything

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

My car kisses police who jump in front of cars willingly.

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

That i use as a jump rope willingly

In this beef you may have got the jump

Knees dug deep into the pavement