[Verse 1]
Danza, hit my line you know im hella on
I'm Sincere, I'm Tommy Bunz with the leather on
Phone jumpin' like a telethon
Young chop, El chop, big chop with the propeller on
Dwayne Wade with the heat runnin' through the city
Dwayne Johnson in the pyrex with the digi
Re-up, Dwayne Carter when he dropped “A Milli”
Trunk so heavy, I can pop a wheelie
I copped the Gucci with the beige and the tan stitch
Just so I could match the Off-White with the all white tan bricks
It's like lining up 10 licks, my jack jumpin' and its worth about 10 kicks
[Chorus]
All my shit jump
Aye my shit jump
My shit jumpin like day and night
We gone whip it till we get it right
[Verse 2]
When I ate is when I felt the hate, big mad, big vibe, big mood, big cheese, eggs & Welches Grape
I'm runnin' laps till I feel the tape, pissin crypto and clique you can feel the great
Two bitches, two phones, one wife, a few homes, P diddy the way I remix one to two zones
You know my IG live, I get it live, I be all in the video I think Im Sean Combs
Baking soda at the podium / it was nick, nick, nick and dime, word to Nickelodeon
We cookin under pressure, yes sir, 25 lighters, still on my dresser
[Chorus]
All my shit jump
Aye my shit jump
My shit jumpin like day and night
We gone whip it till we get it right
Danza, hit my line you know im hella on
I'm Sincere, I'm Tommy Bunz with the leather on
Phone jumpin' like a telethon
Young chop, El chop, big chop with the propeller on
Dwayne Wade with the heat runnin' through the city
Dwayne Johnson in the pyrex with the digi
Re-up, Dwayne Carter when he dropped “A Milli”
Trunk so heavy, I can pop a wheelie
I copped the Gucci with the beige and the tan stitch
Just so I could match the Off-White with the all white tan bricks
It's like lining up 10 licks, my jack jumpin' and its worth about 10 kicks
[Chorus]
All my shit jump
Aye my shit jump
My shit jumpin like day and night
We gone whip it till we get it right
[Verse 2]
When I ate is when I felt the hate, big mad, big vibe, big mood, big cheese, eggs & Welches Grape
I'm runnin' laps till I feel the tape, pissin crypto and clique you can feel the great
Two bitches, two phones, one wife, a few homes, P diddy the way I remix one to two zones
You know my IG live, I get it live, I be all in the video I think Im Sean Combs
Baking soda at the podium / it was nick, nick, nick and dime, word to Nickelodeon
We cookin under pressure, yes sir, 25 lighters, still on my dresser
[Chorus]
All my shit jump
Aye my shit jump
My shit jumpin like day and night
We gone whip it till we get it right
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