Jumpin' Video (MV)

(Yeah)
Count the money up
After a long day
She count the money up for me
You know i like my girls from the streets
You know i left my lovin on the east
Jumpin' Jumpin'
(Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Give me a minute ima have this bitch jumpin'
(Jump,Wheew)
You ain't want this life you had to jump in
(Yeah)

Angel on my shoulder
Told me I'm not getting it right
So many girls up in this room
I could pick me a wife
Drinks up to the fact
We couldn't pick our own life
Back in broadway days
I used to walk to McDonald's
I used to lead the way
Just to see if anyone follows
Young nigga that i ain't know
He had a leader inside em
My nigga love the lean he got a liter inside em
I owe a couple people
I sold the grams to movie lady
Right in front of regal
I had to ask god to tell me if I'm pure evil
Cause every time I think
I'm good my karma tell me different
Find me lit with all kinda women
In dark dimensions
Tunnel vision
Everyone beside me they came up missing
Im still making noise since I made no noise
F*ck growing up i'm drinking
Henny black with my boys yeah

(Yeah)
Count the money up
After a long day
She count the money up for me
You know i like my girls from the streets
You know i left my lovin on the east
Jumpin' Jumpin'
(Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Give me a minute ima have this bitch jumpin'
(Jump,Wheew)
You ain't want this life you had to jump in
(Yeah)

Now you, 10 toes on the soil
Can't be around salty niggas
Looking for plans to foil
Bae you bad but you my niggas
Girl and you know I'm loyal
This life I'm in can get grimy
At least they treat me royal
I understand when they
Hatin' that they got deeper issues
I just never know why
They coming at me with issues
Littest performing, no norman
I's born to kill the venues
Live from the stage, f*ck minimum wage
Lotta shit that I don't understand
Told my bird that I'ma star and
I want a 100 bands
Get up in yo baby momma
That's the mother land
I'm hands on, gas rolled in my other hand
F*ck niggas they could never stop
Can't talk to police I'm so black
They just might pop me
Bad bitches ye I cant get em off me
And all they friends wanna jump in
(Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump, Jump)

(Yeah)
Count the money up
After a long day
She count the money up for me
You know i like my girls from the streets
You know i left my lovin on the east
Jumpin' Jumpin'
(Jump, jump, jump, jump)
Give me a minute ima have this bitch jumpin'
(Jumpin... Whooh)
You ain't want this life you had to jump in
(Yeah)