QUE. — From The Jump

[Intro] (30, you a fool for this one) [Hook] Still the same nigga from the jump (From the jump) Too much money ain’t no such thing as enough (No) You already knew what it was from the jump (From the jump) Told you what it was from the jump Please don’t pull up if don't you wanna fuck From the jump, from the jump Still the same old nigga from the jump (Same nigga) From the jump, from the jump Told you what it was from the jump From the jump, from the jump Still running with the same niggas from the jump (Same niggas) From the jump, from the jump Only thing different is the bitches from the jump [Verse 1] Ay, since jump street I been in jump man (New J's) Four chains on, bet I won't tuck now (No sir) Jump stupid, I’mma have to kill my gun man (Brrp) Creep into your crib late at night like BruhMan (Shh..) And shout to your bitch, she a jump off Had her at the spot last night playing jump ball (Doin' what?) Talkin' to her while I'm bustin' like I'm Bryant Pumper Young rich nigga, in the field, shootin' jumpers Big-face hundreds I'mma thumb through Play with mine, get blown out your jump suit Tell the chopper make the whole block jump too Like Kris Kross, get knocked off playing with the big dogs For the guap niggas cut throat They don’t really give a fuck though They'll run up in your spot, hot, lookin' for the blocks And tie your ass up with a jump rope [Hook] Still the same nigga from the jump (From the jump) Too much money ain’t no such thing as enough (No) You already knew what it was from the jump (From the jump) Told you what it was from the jump Please don’t pull up if don't you wanna fuck From the jump, from the jump Still the same old nigga from the jump (Same nigga) From the jump, from the jump Told you what it was from the jump From the jump, from the jump Still running with the same niggas from the jump (Same niggas) From the jump, from the jump Only thing different is the bitches from the jump [Verse 2] Still the same nigga from the jump Still riding around with the pump Still hot as fuck First I wasn't eating, now a nigga full as fuck Same old nigga with a get money gut (Ya dig?) Same young nigga (Doin' what?) Running 'round with drug dealers (Doin' what?) In the mix with real killers (Who you?) Young rich nigga might pull up in a Fisker (Errr..) 'Til we made it out the bottom Polka dot pistol Man, I hate to red dot 'em One shot 'em Scope on the chopper Nigga better play possum Oh shit, uh-oh, man down, young chapo All the same shit from the jump Young nigga made a mill off of humps (Scrap, what it do nigga?) And I’m still on the grind Still skip the line Walking in the club with the baby nine [Hook] Still the same nigga from the jump (From the jump...) Too much money ain’t no such thing as enough (No) You already knew what it was from the jump (From the jump..) Told you what it was from the jump Please don’t pull up if don't you wanna fuck From the jump, from the jump Still the same old nigga from the jump (Same nigga) From the jump, from the jump Told you what it was from the jump From the jump, from the jump Still running with the same niggas from the jump (Same niggas) From the jump, from the jump Only thing different is the bitches from the jump