This is a song about "Jump"

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

My brothers they tried to jump me

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

They say leave the cord and jump.

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

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Jump in line and fight, n.y. to alabama,

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Oh your friends are sick

Just intentions to impress you, if capable

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

But nah, he is quite different

In this beef you may have got the jump