This is a song about "Smoking jump man"

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

In this beef you may have got the jump

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Baby am i slick

So i jump back on this track

May just gon' bring hobo back

Gun clicks oh shit sprint to the rooftops with no hesitation jump

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different