Get It Jumping Chief Keef

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[Intro]
Sosa
O'Block, yeah, yeah
Bang, bang, bang bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang
Sosa, O'Block
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang

[Verse]
Let's get this shit jumping
Get these hoes bussin'
Niggas sneak dissin'
Well they ain't sayin' nothin'
Them bullets get the touchin'
Them veins get the bussin'
'Cause bullets come a dozen
Then they burn like the oven
I'm a sick mothafucka'
Loud be my robatussin'
And I can't keep count of these bitches I be fuckin'
I'll shoot a nigga down
Bitch, I'm kinda off
I grew up in this shit goin' by what I saw
Alotta real niggas, they was gettin' money
So now I'm on the block, nigga, rain, sleet, or sunny
OTF run it, I fucks wit' Young Money
I make one phone call, yeah, Cortize, he comin'
Wit' the Young Money, kush stankin' like onions
Edai, you been my nigga, introduced me to 600
D-Rose, what up? You scoring shit out here
Keep ya head up out here, every year is our year

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