This is a song about "Jump"

As my name get bigger this game get different

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

Bun b, i’m underground king

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

In this beef you may have got the jump

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

That i use as a jump rope willingly

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

In this beef you may have got the jump

To reds i ain't know how to act

Jump that bitch from off a ramp

To jump up and throw a fit

That's what i call it, it's full of shit