[Intro]
Guess I always knew, guess I always knew
(COUPE) Hold up
[Chorus]
Jumpin' in
Tryna' hit with my brotha'
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So, I'm jumpin' in
Ain't no jumpin' when you clutching on a—
[Verse 1]
357, split the seven to a three-five
I done loved Atlanta for forever, nigga, F.I.L.A
Offended? Leave you behind on the freeway
In the whip with no Freon
Fuck a peon
They catching bullets like Deion
I had to devise a plan to prove that I was divine
I demonstrate similar traits to the greats
But I'm in the space
Even thеy can't imitate
I watch and wait
Guess I always knew, guess I always knew
(COUPE) Hold up
[Chorus]
Jumpin' in
Tryna' hit with my brotha'
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
In the whip to wherever
Bitch, I'm jumpin' in
Standing still brought me nothing
So, I'm jumpin' in
Ain't no jumpin' when you clutching on a—
[Verse 1]
357, split the seven to a three-five
I done loved Atlanta for forever, nigga, F.I.L.A
Offended? Leave you behind on the freeway
In the whip with no Freon
Fuck a peon
They catching bullets like Deion
I had to devise a plan to prove that I was divine
I demonstrate similar traits to the greats
But I'm in the space
Even thеy can't imitate
I watch and wait
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