Jumpman

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[Intro: Drake & Future] If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you Yeah, ah, yeah Halloween Taliban, Taliban I'm gon' shoot you (Yeah) [Verse 1: Drake] Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin' You don't have to call, I hit my dance like Usher, woo I just found my tempo like I'm DJ Mustard, woo I hit that Ginóbili with my left hand up like woo Lobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss Chicken fingers, french fries for them hoes that wanna diss Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' Uh, uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin Way too many questions, you must think I trust ya You searchin' for answers, I do not know nothing, woo I see 'em tweakin', they know something's comin', woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin', woo Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, fuck was you expecting? Woo Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Michael Jordan just had text me, woo [Verse 2: Future] Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman I just seen the jet take off, they up to somethin' Them boys just not bluffin', them boys just not bluffin' Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' She was tryna join the team, I told her wait Chicken wings and fries, we don't go on dates Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu I just threw a private dinner in LA Trappin' is a hobby, that's the way for me Money comin' fast, we never gettin' sleep I, I just had to buy another safe Bentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway [Verse 3: Drake] Yeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I don't need no introduction Jumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow Hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow Tell her, "Stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now" Jumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, I'm flexin', woo Jumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, woo Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Woo Mutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin' rejected, woo [Bridge: Future] Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday Heard they had the club wild, it was star-studded A bunch of girls goin' wild when your chain flooded And I had 'em like wow, cup dirty [Verse 4: Future] Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman Money on the counter, choppers on the floor I just copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo Way too much codeine and Adderall We just count up big racks, woah I know I'ma get my bitch back, woah I count all these racks that I have on me now, I'ma have you like, "Woah" Chanel N°9, Chanel N°5, well, you got 'em both [Outro: Drake & Future] Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin' They just spent like two or three weeks out the country Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin' Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'