Trap Jumping lyrics

[Chorus: CrudChapo]
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping

[Verse 1: CrudChapo]
I be working, and I keep the scale on me everywhere I'm serving
I wonder if they watching, I keep looking out the kurtins
I know them n*ggas plotting, watching every single perchis
But I can't live a ly, I'm supеr fly, that sh*t in cursive
Every sale I makе, I put a lil to the side
He on the plain with bricks, he ain't f*cking with the dry
Everytime he touch, he hit my line like look alive
Everytime we bust, a lil dust hit the sky
Fresh up off the boat, it's going back to the water
[?] look [?]
Fishing with the sharks, I don't like them, I still bought it
They waiting on my word, they gon' paint them like an artist
Why you capping 'bout your life? You ain't never sold no drugs
I heard you mad at me, you too broke to hold a grudge
In the trap you gotta be focused, can't be tryna get a nut
'Cause if they kick the door, you gotta be ready for a flush
[Chorus: CrudChapo]
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping

[Verse 2: Peezy]
We ain't got the same work, the sh*t we cop come in dust
So [?] don't want it, if that sh*t can't take a cut
The work, it take a five, but I feel like two enough
Left some room, so my guy can do his thing and run it up
We came up off the dirt, it's crazy that we rapping now, we started off with work
25 for the jeans, 40 thousand for a shirt
Ain't talking 'bout no fashion, we got blues and we got [?]
There's too much paper round, boy, you a fool if you ain't turnt
I'm street smart, b*tch, I went to school, but I ain't learn
First time I bought a zip, that b*tch was 24 grams
I thought my plug shorted me, 'cause I ain't understand
Been grinding all my life, boy, I ain't never took no handout
50 K in dubs, [?] weigh my pants down
Rich n*gga, baby, all that broke sh*t in the past now
Did everything in the D, it's [?] cashed out
b*tch
[Chorus: CrudChapo]
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping
I got the trap jumping, yeah, I got the trap jumping