Jump Out 2 lyrics

by

RM (UK)



[Chorus]
Jump out the car, slap it off
I can find where your car's parked then track it up
Gang n*ggas run up in your crib with ballies on
Rolling with a big batty chick with a tracky on
These n*ggas got hella guns, they don't whack it off
If a chick's nails ain't done, I'ma rally off
Treat bad B's like an L-shaped Cali zoot
The way I hit twice and pass it on

[Verse]
RM, I chase cash, I could never chase hoes
You ain't done an AM raggo on the main road
I can make one phone call for the Draco
Man, I licked three crop yards on the same road
No lie, I touched man, n*ggas can't why me
I can slap twenty-six outta my nineteen
You ever seen twenty vac packs from the Chinese?
More than a ten deal then I bring my heat
Rub garlic on my bullets then load it
Last prick chat sh*t, got himself folded
Jewels got popped and the mandem sold it
You ain't slapped off and had the nozzle all smoking
Fam got a whole one, now we go fly that
Chicks give me head then I burst on her eyelash
I can get your crib slapped up for a five stack
How you pillow talk to a girl? I don't like that
Jay got the XD if anything pops off
If a chick try give me stress, she get locked off
These n*ggas hella soft, coming like Gok Wan
Hood guy, I beat bad B's with my socks on
Big R's, pull up on your block with hittas
When I see feds, fam, I act like I didn't
In jail, I seen man chef with the scissors
Touched road, a hundred bags was the mission
You ain't got ten bags, me, I want a whole ticket
Invest bread till my bank got no limit
Touch my chain, I'll leave a man's soul missing
Opps strapped too but the pricks don't roll with it
Feds on my case so for now, I can't roll out
Before I park up, gotta check if the drone's out
Step round, rounds in my vest with my pole out
How you see opps and you're tryna pull a phone out?
Might cop a RS, I don't like M3's
Leave a hole in a man, the size of a 10p
Left out full but I come back empty
From Brum where we say "Rah" and "You get me?"
Americans think the UK's just crumpets
But we got Glocks too and we will dump it
From a place, you can get robbed if you're stunting
When I come round, make sure your chain's tucked in
[Chorus]
Jump out the car, slap it off
I can find where your car's parked then track it up
Gang n*ggas run up in your crib with ballies on
Rolling with a big batty chick with a tracky on
These n*ggas got hella guns, they don't whack it off
If a chick's nails ain't done, I'ma rally off
Treat bad B's like an L-shaped Cali zoot
The way I hit twice and pass it on
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