[Pre-Chorus: Nasty C]
Pull up say, "Jump!"
One question, "How many racks?"
Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back
One man say this
One man saying another ting, call my other ting and another ting for one ting and the only ting
Nigga jump
[Chorus: Anatii]
All my people in the front (jump)
All my people in the front (jump)
Yeah this party bout to (jump)
Yeah this party bout to (jump)
All my people in the back (jump)
All my people in the back (jump)
All my people in the trap (jump)
All my people in the trap (jump)
[Verse 1: Cassper Nyovest]
And I keep it hundred and fifty, write my number on the autograph
Swear this shit is kinda trippy, kill the pussy she a hologram
Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me, would you accept my apology?
I’m sorry for killing the game and making everybody look like they wanna be’s
It’s whatever, it's dazzle we never run outta cash, yeah
Having fun like a motherfucker, fuck around and hit the dab
Turn around and hit the dab
Getting rich you getting mad
Hit the car and do the milly rock, stay away hit the dab
'Ngazoba 'ngazoba serious, thina s'yaz'dlalela please please
200k on the necklace, I got the keys to the city
Nobody doing better, looks like I’m the king now
I mean both albums went platinum, this shit looks like I got twins now
They say I rap about money too much, my subject matter is gonna need an adjustment
But ever since I got richer than your favorite rapper, I ain’t give a fuck since
Fucking new bitches in my old house, old women in my new crib
You all following my footsteps, well put it on if the shoe fits
Pull up say, "Jump!"
One question, "How many racks?"
Instagram post pics, you know saying follow me back
One man say this
One man saying another ting, call my other ting and another ting for one ting and the only ting
Nigga jump
[Chorus: Anatii]
All my people in the front (jump)
All my people in the front (jump)
Yeah this party bout to (jump)
Yeah this party bout to (jump)
All my people in the back (jump)
All my people in the back (jump)
All my people in the trap (jump)
All my people in the trap (jump)
[Verse 1: Cassper Nyovest]
And I keep it hundred and fifty, write my number on the autograph
Swear this shit is kinda trippy, kill the pussy she a hologram
Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me, would you accept my apology?
I’m sorry for killing the game and making everybody look like they wanna be’s
It’s whatever, it's dazzle we never run outta cash, yeah
Having fun like a motherfucker, fuck around and hit the dab
Turn around and hit the dab
Getting rich you getting mad
Hit the car and do the milly rock, stay away hit the dab
'Ngazoba 'ngazoba serious, thina s'yaz'dlalela please please
200k on the necklace, I got the keys to the city
Nobody doing better, looks like I’m the king now
I mean both albums went platinum, this shit looks like I got twins now
They say I rap about money too much, my subject matter is gonna need an adjustment
But ever since I got richer than your favorite rapper, I ain’t give a fuck since
Fucking new bitches in my old house, old women in my new crib
You all following my footsteps, well put it on if the shoe fits
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