JUMP BALL David Shawty & Yungster Jack

[Intro]
Trayso on the beat, man
ISO
Yungster Jack

[Verse 1: Yungster Jack]
I can hear it calling like Moana
I'ma keep on going, fuck a comma
She's been heating up just like a sauna
I will keep on going 'cause I'm on one
And lately all I'm thinking 'bout is dots
And if some shit comes up, I'm just gon' shrug
I'ma fuck around, play with my lungs
Give a fuck and my bro gon' pick me up (Jack)
And my bro gon' pick me up
I won't never ever bite the dust
Sit back and slump
I'm with David with our shirts off in the Sun

[Verse 2: David Shawty]
(David)
Sitting back [?] and I'm loving the ice
She's a bitch, I can't talk to her nice
Nothing to see, get the fuck out my sight
Doing twenty-five, I'm not lying 'bout it
We is not friends, we some frenemies
I don't wanna conversate with the enemy
I'm in the cut, I need more anonymity
Twenty-two bitches, they all want the same from me (David)
Bad bitch, she grabbing my belt
Smoking this gas, it's good for my health
Making her sing, she sound like Adele
[?] tell
I need the green [?] wealth
Give a fuck about you going to hell
You a L