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Jump Off - Lil Durk
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Jump Off Lil Durk

Jump Off - Lil Durk
[Intro]
(C-Sick)

[Chorus]
Playin' with Glocks, that was a sport
Mama told me to get back on that porch
Had no money, trap house slow
Robbin' and hustlin' was so important
Niggas was tellin', feds in motion
Everythin' they doin' was bein' recorded
Fed takin' pictures and we posin'
Hoppin' in and out of them Porsches, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jumped off the porch
(All my niggas, they so real)
I been jumped off the porch (Yeah)
(All my niggas, they'll kill)
I been jumped off the porch (Let's get it)
(Tell my niggas it's a drill)
I been jumped off the porch (Gang)

[Verse]
I was down when the war was strong (Let's get it)
They told us chill out (Woah)
Half sleep when the sheriffs came (Sorry, mama)
They told us get out (Let's get it)
It was a drought, I had a doubt
Me, I was sleepin' on my homie couch
Had to wake up with this crack in my mouth (C-Sick)
Heard his mama's tellin' me to get out
Caught me a case
Bitches be on me because I'm the new Ye
This is my city where killers don't play
Gotta keep killers around where you lay (Let's get it)
Link card cut short, she on public aid
Everybody left, but my niggas stayed
Before we was raided
We was killin' these roaches with Raid
My niggas was killin' for J's (Let's get it)
R.I.P. to Nuski Bae, we miss you
Same L's, same blood, same tissue (Let's get it)
We killin' any niggas that diss (Yeah, C-Sick)
I was playin' with them Glocks (Gang)
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