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Jumping Off the Porch Video (MV)




Performed By: Al Fatz
Length: 2:57
Written by: Aljaray Gaston, Ryan Bogan




Al Fatz - Jumping Off the Porch Lyrics




So much money
So
So
Just wait on it

So much money can't brag no more
Can't sing down bad no more
Can't even rap about Jag no more
Because I'm about to cop Aventador
Tell Lebron I aint mad no more
I went and got me a bag of gold
All a nigga know is green and gold
All a nigga know the money don't fold
Peaches died I will never be good
Khloe a real bitch she came to my hood
I'm on ten more aggressive than Suge
I'm on 30's wish a nigga would
Can't be wrecked
Wish a nigga could
Wish it was a nigga hotter than me
Hotter than JuVy and lil wheezy
Turn me up a notch 1,000 degrees
Everything 1k I got that from Kodak
That Future shit you know they got it from me
I'm paying homage I got it from Texas
They love me in Houston
Pull up on Tessence
I'm rocking with FrY
Ron C and T Ferris
I'm Certified don't need no Demerits
Interior backwood wood grain
Paint honey berry

Ain't call me then
Don't call me now
What in the f*ck
You talking bout
They wrote me off
Curse me with doubt
I'm getting bigger

Where were you when I needed you most
Where were you when I was jumping off the porch

Granny beat me out the pen
Fat boi done did it again
Stacking cream
I'm stuffing Bandz
Game changer
Big change of plans
Lot of money exchanging hands
No baby's no changing stations
Hit the mall cop play station
No thottie no donation
No roof no limitations
Niggas wanna know why Al so blessed
Gold in my grill why Al keep flexing
Why he stunting on all of his exes
Crazing foreigns
That nigga so reckless
I ain't huffing on wax I'm spraying
Kicks slaughtering shit I'm slaying
Diamonds on my wrist I'm skating
Shit done got to real you faking
Everything everything everything
Major
I'm too ghetto
You lame
Foxy thang she from Spain
She barely pronouncing my name
Aljaray Aljaray Aljaray Aljaray
The great
Mother f*ckers

Ain't call me then
Don't call me now
What in the f*ck
You talking bout
They wrote me off
Curse me with doubt
I'm getting bigger

Where were you when I needed you most
Where were you when I was jumping off the porch
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So much money
So
So
Just wait on it

So much money can't brag no more
Can't sing down bad no more
Can't even rap about Jag no more
Because I'm about to cop Aventador
Tell Lebron I aint mad no more
I went and got me a bag of gold
All a nigga know is green and gold
All a nigga know the money don't fold
Peaches died I will never be good
Khloe a real bitch she came to my hood
I'm on ten more aggressive than Suge
I'm on 30's wish a nigga would
Can't be wrecked
Wish a nigga could
Wish it was a nigga hotter than me
Hotter than JuVy and lil wheezy
Turn me up a notch 1,000 degrees
Everything 1k I got that from Kodak
That Future shit you know they got it from me
I'm paying homage I got it from Texas
They love me in Houston
Pull up on Tessence
I'm rocking with FrY
Ron C and T Ferris
I'm Certified don't need no Demerits
Interior backwood wood grain
Paint honey berry

Ain't call me then
Don't call me now
What in the f*ck
You talking bout
They wrote me off
Curse me with doubt
I'm getting bigger

Where were you when I needed you most
Where were you when I was jumping off the porch

Granny beat me out the pen
Fat boi done did it again
Stacking cream
I'm stuffing Bandz
Game changer
Big change of plans
Lot of money exchanging hands
No baby's no changing stations
Hit the mall cop play station
No thottie no donation
No roof no limitations
Niggas wanna know why Al so blessed
Gold in my grill why Al keep flexing
Why he stunting on all of his exes
Crazing foreigns
That nigga so reckless
I ain't huffing on wax I'm spraying
Kicks slaughtering shit I'm slaying
Diamonds on my wrist I'm skating
Shit done got to real you faking
Everything everything everything
Major
I'm too ghetto
You lame
Foxy thang she from Spain
She barely pronouncing my name
Aljaray Aljaray Aljaray Aljaray
The great
Mother f*ckers

Ain't call me then
Don't call me now
What in the f*ck
You talking bout
They wrote me off
Curse me with doubt
I'm getting bigger

Where were you when I needed you most
Where were you when I was jumping off the porch
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Writer: Aljaray Gaston, Ryan Bogan
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