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bluknight - this
Off The Jump

Off The Jump is proud to present the newest addition to our family: @bbluknight Cover Art by: @bbluknight NEW OTJ FAMILY SHIRTS: https://offthejump.co/store/family Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejump.co

Hip-hop & Rap
42,013
Tone (prod. Garrett)
Off The Jump

prod. by https://soundcloud.com/geo_1022 mixed by https://soundcloud.com/ibr cover art by https://soundcloud.com/chriswrightotj vocals by: https://soundcloud.com/toccimc https://soundcloud.com/atwood https://soundcloud.com/headhaunter https://soundcloud.com/chriswrightotj https://soundcloud.com/noeldac Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/

Hip-hop & Rap
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biskwiq - cucumber water
Off The Jump

Off The Jump is proud to present a new addition to the family: @biskwiq Cover Art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/

Hip-hop & Rap
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Flourishing (prod. Mitch Geist)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Vocals by: @atwood @headhaunter @chriswrightotj @toccimc @noeldac Produced by: @mitchgeist Mixed by: @ibr Cover art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Verse 1: Atwood] Feelin like it's Hasbro because you been toyin' with me I'm tryna make that ass float, whatchu know about buoyancy It's that boy and he boiling, still gon ask like, "what more ya need?" I got ornaments on me shining silly that shit annoying me Make sure the future is bright, we call that flourishing Told her I'm healthy for her. It's time for nourishing Got that green too, mother nature is so nurturing Take a wiff "ooh" - getting strong armed we call that Hercules I'm certainly wordy heard he leave the beats lookin burgundy Leave you with the floor like you sleeping at a fraternity I'm lethal with the flow I swear that all I do is murder beats Snap like Q when I rap... like... yerndamean Golly gee I know ya prolly never heard of me In ya girlies sheets, when you come thru I do that serpentine Hot like mercury, flow like mercury, give you that third degree I'm pretty sure I just turned you into a fan of me [Verse 2: Headhaunter] I'm taking shots of poison, chase it with the antidote Test how long the void is, uncover brand new animals Plant and grow a tesla coil along with red anemones Watered with some methylamine, seeds that will, each need Three liters easy, fly traps are in bloom Grew into a hive mind, inaudible signals I can take the piss too, a world renowned scumbag Toting sleeks pistols that shoot out these dumb flags/ Some can't hang-hang, I'm gliding over all Repealing wack standards, implement new protocols Rocking wolf grey nikes, and kick down a kaiju I'll backhand your face bright and end up behind you I just want the stage lights, maybe a buck or two Cups all full with liquid gold, want something cruel Want the women, want jars of lightning, want thunderbolts I just want to make good music with some darker undertones [Verse 3: Chris Wright] I'm a underground secret because I speak easy I just wanna couple hundred bands and some free Yeezys Don't get it twisted like a bread tie, I seem greedy 20 hits, ain't a scratch on me, that's a clean CD I'm trynna rake it in, date a girl and bang her friend Diamond studded bracelet blending nicely with my favorite sins Picking from a line of a couple sets of banging twins, One at a time like they models with the latest trends She call me nasty, I'm really the worst houseguest Crashing at your place, brought a bitch and left the couch wet Stretching to my limit, but really I can't be bout less Trynna get this money and stay fly like southwest Rarely political, I’m just staying DC'ed Give every rapper the short straw when I precede Think I left my lights on, hit you with them High Beams Lately I been flourishing, baby that's just how life seems [Bridge: Tocci] Fighting with the squad that's a TKO I said T O double C Mr. CEO Flourish on the beat, weaks what we don't know Weed just rolls so the weeks just roll We got amigos Bro T O double C Mr. CEO I said fighting with the squad that's a TKO [Outro: RYCE] (Flourishing, flourishing) When it all falls down you'll remember me Can't you see the light When it all falls down we'll be flourishing We'll be legends When it all falls down you'll remember me Can't you see the light When it all falls down we'll be flourishing We'll be legends

Hip-hop & Rap
69,812
Paradise (prod. Garrett)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Vocals by: @chriswrightotj @atwood @ibr @noeldac @headhaunter Produced by: @geo_1022 Mixed by: @ibr Cover art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Intro: Chris Wright] Bright lights, Can’t help feeling this a zeitgeist Out here living up a fine life, Got me feeling like Got me feeling like [Hook: Atwood & ibrahim] Got me feeling like it's paradise I been running there like all my life Got me feeling like it's paradise I been running there like all my life Got me feeling like it's paradise I swear I'm right about there All my life I wanted shine somewhere Got me feeling like it's paradise I swear I'm right about there All my life I wanted shine somewhere [Verse 1: Atwood] Running through lines like a running back If you don't get it then run it back Ay I did that shit that I shouldn't have Shh, got me shushing them They all be acting so suss I swear Yeah Run it out Run it out Spit on a track til it's running out My verses all lookin stand up Yo verses all lookin run down I might fly I might spike this shit I wonder what kinda life I'll live, like what is this To the sky with the heights I'll hit I shine bright on some high beam shit, in the distance (×2) [Bridge: RYCE] Said if you reaching for the skies put your hands up Said if you reaching for the clouds put your hands up Said if you reaching for the stars put your hands up Said if you want your paradise put your hands up [Hook] [Verse 2: Headhaunter] I ain't in this game just to wait up Wait here for Fate just to change up her make-up Make up a brand new state where I wake up to Paradise Inc. fresh ink on my pay stub w-w-w-wade upwards through the swamp, saying curse words with these large weights on my arms Just to get to paradise like a parasite, take a bite if the pear is ripe or not Errant knight that walks in a paradox Wears his blood caked pair of socks They can't bear to watch him bear the burden, barely heard the bear burst in through the brush A brush with death, a burgundy dipped brush Out the thicket with thick cuts, fucked up Gotta think of way to get up those rungs Rung the doorbell, wrung out blood, jump up [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Chris Wright] Can’t lie I’m the losing type Shit, I’d hit it raw more but I’m too precise I don’t know about a wave, but the movement’s tight Got a short leash, but you know I’m super nice I might hang ten when I’m bored Girl called, phased in and I scored Blame my phrasing and my vocal chords No explaining why they closing doors I’m like two shots down from a confidence boost Trynna wake up every morning just to walk in a booth When I’m mad at the mic, know we talking it through This my first love, better never letting it loose So as long as I got this microphone, and this pen in hand, I’m the light of Rome Not a sinning man, I’m the rightest wrongs Got a place in paradise, right at home [Bridge] [Hook]

Hip-hop & Rap
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Low End (prod. biskwiq)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Vocals by: @atwood @chriswrightotj @headhaunter Produced by: @biskwiq Mixed by: @ibr Cover art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Hook: Atwood] I don't think you see the wave Look like Cena in the face yuh On the low you feel the bass You can't say this shit don't faze ya (x2) Gimme that low end (x a lot) [Verse 1: Atwood] Y'all don't keep it 100 and that shit hertz On the high I'm gettin blunted On the low it soothe my nerves Yall be tryna catch a wave I'll be signing like the bass Slow and steady win the race Most of y'all move quick then fade I'm something like an 808 The type when hit it make you shake I love the way it vibrates Yeah I'm just tryna feel the bass! My subs something like a vinyl 12 inches but no high notes Shit you feel inside your spinal With my dogs like I'm Fido Fuck around and sine to Tidal, waves Think you hot I give you midol, flames Subs woof just like my dog, ay Subs woof just like my dog! When this shit drop swear your face like Oooo! I really love when that bass go boom Tryin to find where my night go Tryna to get hype tho When that low end come through! (x2) [Hook] [Verse 2: Chris Wright] I got a low end theory My subs coming through clearly You just act like you don't hear me Start to wonder if you fearing me My base rumble they gone ride slow Know you feel it when yo eyes closed Sneak it in through the side doors Let me hit when she blindfolded Low-pitched but it's for my dogs Loud leaking out of they garage Sound peaking but it's never lost, Nah we ain't ever gon pause My sub got southern influence, but come through clean Low end hits, yeah we fighting dirty, I'm a menace but I make calls like deans I don't make trouble (treble) like a good boy seems Came for the cake, and I left with a Benz Roll through the tape with a pipe close, all of your light off, bet that shit give you dreams Got Subs in the back like a meet and greet That boy Kwiq coming beat for beat The back seat screaming please repeat It vibrate for that bitch, maybe she a freak It dilate when each piece retreat I'm out late trynna feed the streets I got beats to leak And this itch like a sheet of fleas I don't think you see it, sound waves hit a chest like we deep at sea, we all gold [Hook] [Verse 3: Headhaunter] Turn the every knob to the right Vibrate the rearview and sides Transform the whip to a write off Hear the song clearly outside 88 MP to H Leavin flame trails in our wake Four doors to no doors it bangs Making that Richter scale break Up in the aftershock waves Hydrate we actively grow From deep ends to low ends we float - fall up when gravity GOES Real time look like a timelapse You take a step and end up headin right back Fumes, leaking out the windows and we ride past, doomed, bloom and reduce to a bright flash Puking's the usual forecast, turn the fog down, pour the night in a cold glass Drink it so fast, tend to fade with the whole camp Let the bass hit til I wake in a gold cast Entered a minute ago, permanent now Turn up the low end a bit, burned to the ground Ride upon the bass hits burst through the clouds All my neighbors pissed like word and I'm out [Hook]

Hip-hop & Rap
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Flutter (prod. Whyandotte)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Vocals by: @chriswrightotj @headhaunter @atwood @noeldac Produced by: @whyandotte Mixed by: @ibr Cover art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Verse 1: Chris Wright] I need an hour everyday just to fucking escape And three after that just to fuck and to skate All these mofuckers talking like there's something to say Until my words be the shit with which I buy my estate I got a full plate of greens where my chocolate dessert Enable all these little fiends when I'm dropping a verse I need to hear you people scream, like I hopped out a hearse But I just took the fucking stage, ain't got time to rehearse So we gone do it all live, feel the umph in my vibe We hit a drive thru at 2 am, but she just want fries Don’t want deal with no attitude bitch I'm trynna get high So take yo skinny little ass and get the fuck out my ride [Hook: Headhaunter] We just dine and dash-dash once we get our food Fries up in the bag-bag with the diamonds too Birds come for the crumbs that spill onto our fucking shoes We want fat-stacks - empty stomachs, dine and then we dash-dash (x2) [Verse 2: Atwood] I said as long as my bitch stay cold Ima be icy with it Long as my wrist stay froze Ima be timely with it Do it for the glits and gold Ain't got no time to scrimmage Got this shit in the bag Just like some Tyson chicken I got business Sampling the flavors of all types of women Costco living, connoisseur compliments they think I'm delicious High percentages in my charts now It's kinda realistic I been feelin like anytime now this shit gon flip up-side down On some Will Smith shit I got heights I'm hittin A lot of nights been spent to write I've grown accustomed to the lights And now I'm feelin like... Yeah something nice how I flutter like synths I'm getting sprung like the time where the butterflies is Shit, I want it nowwww like the present tense, I'm off [Hook] [Verse 3: RYCE] R Y C E, the chosen one you know me I be zooming cross the stars like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi Keep it mean like a beast I'm causing hell up in your life Kill the scene I'm a beast like beauty belle up by my side But I'm popping off Not a single living thing can stop a boss Take a loss Catch my name in the hall of fame like I was Randy Moss I be flexin with the ice like nigga peep the frost I be flexin with the swag like nigga peep the sauce Thank god he keep me lifted From every demon wishing I be grounded You wont kill my shot I wont miss it Lil haters hope yall see my ass you better kiss it [Hook]

Hip-hop & Rap
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White Roses Interlude (prod. ibrahim & Whyandotte)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Produced by: @ibr @whyandotte

Hip-hop & Rap
13,228
Sub-Zero (prod. mindbody&beats)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Vocals by: @atwood @toccimc @headhaunter Produced by: @mindbodyandbeats Mixed by: @ibr Cover art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Hook: Atwood] Ever since a toddler all I ever wanted was that condo in the hills Popping bottles with some boujee models sub zero all on my wrist Zeros all on my checks One zeros all in my bed Zeros all on my checks One zeros all in my bed [Verse 1: Tocci] Little boy had a dream Teeth looking like Himalayas Paul Wall flexing with my mouth Wrist flicking like tennis players Business maker, innovator Trick flipping been a skater Witness hate anticipate them Give em all that Cena flavor (Fuck You) Since a kid hit that bunny hop Stunning bitches, let them bunnies hop They ain't bout it unless the moneys hot Told my pops I'm not afraid of Ops Sunny days but the shades is off On her knees make her pray to god Play it raw really what you take me for They been thawed, Ever since a baby boy.. [Bridge: Atwood] I want ice ice ice ice ice ice ice ice ice ice AGH! [Hook] [Verse 2: Headhaunter] Fill up my cup to the rim, yeah I'm bout that Ice in my IV drips to my soundtrack Truant since birth, so I skip, bitch I out class Lose at Tetris since a kid, son I count stacks Never want minimal doses, I want all that Prawns fed to me by sex symbols Gimme the diamonds all gold dipped, if I'm honest Wanting a fleet full of stretch limos Doing this shit for the zeroes that I gross And I vomit up everything in the cold and I'm so Confident I'm building up 'til I'm froze and I go For the warmth at the end of the rainbow to go home with a ruby tipped sceptre, diamonds for pleasure Emeralds in a box, ice for December Want the sub zero, but try not to venture too far in the cold I already froze [Bridge] [Hook]

Hip-hop & Rap
12,295
Chain (prod. Kevmo)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Vocals by: @chriswrightotj @headhaunter @atwood @toccimc @noeldac Produced by: @kevmomusic Mixed by: @ibr Cover art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Verse 1: Chris Wright] My chain doesn't last long in the south Yeah, that's why they just keep they ice in they mouth Yeah, flow too cold see my breath coming out All these lil boys rapping like they still got clout But, I came stole it in the night like I just went out for a little bit, aye aye Might just give a man doubts like I'm wearing all green, said riddle this, aye aye My fans pull up on yours and it's looking like prom night's middle kid, aye aye Fight for the gold on my chain like I done just boxed some Olympics shit, aye aye [Hook: Chris Wright] You can take my chain, just don't take my life Ain't nothing gon change if I just recite, all I'm saying You can take my chain, just don't take my life Trynna get this fame 'fore I miss my ride, that's all I'm saying [Verse 2: Headhaunter] Ain't no weak links in my chain, I'm like a jewel draped M.C. Escher Found the benefit of gold but don't bend to pressure Never fed up when I'm broke, always empty vendors Pulled up in a nuclear vessel, with some daisy chained icebergs like brr Fashion a board out of precious metals, on the rainy days I surf I'm burnt From the glow that radiates off this bitch Ball out with this chain like I'm sure I'll starve Walked 'round that large maze, minotaur and all Fall out from the 52 bombs we dropped right on 'em I threw that fresh albatross off deck, got a new chain It's an ossified ouroboros on this new thang With the butane torch that I'm using, burn cream like a brûlée need a fuel tank, boom bang [Hook] [Verse 3: Atwood] All I'm saying bring the alizé in Celebrating like thank God we made it One day.. wu-wu-one | it's gon happen one day Runways, just for us we be off the PJ These days, looking good you can find me cheesing Green Bay, I be packing up My chain is tucked I grab my stuff And don't front yall be acting up They jack our stuff But they aint us! I dont really got no time for shitty biters, bye bye bitches i needa get it and go! Diamonds with me keep my guys all litty we be shining silly like some glitter and gold! I'm gon glisten like the lights in cities all the signs I'm seeing make me think we gon blow Wobble wobble chain so cold it's a problem so keep yo hands off it you know it hang low! Yeah [Hook] [Outro: Tocci, Ryce, & Atwood] Gold on my neck Gold on my neck (Like I got medallions) Gold on my bitch Gold on my bitch (She just want some ice yeah) Keep it Dalai Lama Keep my peace on (You don't want no problems) Rockin fake gold We don't need dat (I got all I wanted) Gold on my neck Gold on my neck... (Gold gold) Gold on my neck Gold on my neck... (Gold gold) Gold on my neck Gold on my neck... (Gold gold)

Hip-hop & Rap
17,654
Season (prod. RXSES)
Off The Jump

We hope you enjoy High Beams, our end of the year album and a culmination of our efforts in 2017! This is our thank-you to all of you for sticking with us for 52 weekly singles, and our way of ending them with a bang. Stay tuned for more cool stuff in 2018, and happy new year! Vocals by: @atwood @whyandotte @chriswrightotj @headhaunter Produced by: @rxsesmusic Mixed by: @ibr Cover art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Verse 1: Atwood] I got eyes on my team I locked eyes with my demons Yo bitch all in my DMs We been icy all season Hit the salt with some season I aint old bitch I'm seasoned Leave her whole body seizin Think I'm Rome with the Cesar Yo bitch all in my diems No carpe But today she be seizing Jump off the deep end And I'm swimming in all of this salt water got ahead for a reason All these crustaceans They dont get what they want so they clicking they claws tryna pop off some shit for no reason Cuz it's easy Swear this shit right right here leave you sea sick I got buzz, light light years on some eons We be eatin Yeah that seasoned [Bridge: Whyandotte] I'm here to dismiss all your myths baby Come and take a sip What it look like What it look like [Hook: Chris Wright] Can't you take what I provide, it's still no lies All this silly switching sides, you got no ties You just wanna pick a fight, but I'm alright Why we do this every night, girl this ain't right [Verse 2: Chris Wright] I should not be so snappy Push too hard they might tag me Gone too long she get crabby Skip on out like I'm laggy Pants are tight but she baggy I can’t help but be braggy All they faces been sagging Tail end busy still wagging Why they hop on my wagon Ain’t no cigs but I'm zagging She on Billbo(ard) like Baggins Maybe zip it like has beens Why you look like you fasting My team got what you imagine What we on we ain't passing The girls you see we ain't cast them They just showed up with a smile on so they piled all in my cabin [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Headhaunter] Bright moonlight just bled through, Wake up girl your rent's due Gift shop past my bedroom Beyond the pools of Redbull and spooled up mementos Still hear last night's echoes Moans that might crescendo Don't pretend you're special Just phase out through the threshold Walk of shame while spectral, it's overlooked like redrum I head to a quote-unquote friend's house High tech and low life, I burnt out my cellphone Multiple codewords and photos were sent through She went and took out my noodle like bento Slurped it all up while she bobbed in tempo I redline out to get gone and head home Binge watch some seasons of Office, meltdown Outta momentum [Bridge] [Hook]

Hip-hop & Rap
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Bright Side (prod. Kevmo)
Off The Jump

OFF THE JUMP ALBUM 12.31.17 Vocals by: @chriswrightotj @noeldac @atwood @headhaunter @ibr @toccimc Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/kevmomusic Mixed by: @ibr Cover Art by: @biskwiq Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/ Lyrics: [Hook: Chris Wright] On the bright side I got all this money in my pockets now Had to cop a PayPal card just to get it out I don't even know like half these people they just come around But if they start to talkin all that noise Ima shut em down [Verse 1: RYCE] Talk that noise ima push you to the side F out my dms I'm just tryna live my life You can not compete with me I stay cold bruh Venomous benefits I'm meaner than king cobra Excellence prevalent like Jehovah but I'm holier Dripping flavor skipping haters I'm racing for the gold And I'll never fold burning vivid like the stars now You can not catch up to me [Verse 2: Atwood] Like skrr Vroom vroom say bye to bitches On the brighter side I got a lighter in me You got pints of henny and designer linens I got fire in me that been shining silly like, damn, chill Hit em with a Advil Headaches, yeah man how does that feel Hand shakes my way on some dap shit Bet you mad still broke bonds like a bad deal Get a tad real and you backing away Shit I'm still the old me like from back in the day You know lil AP with the laugh in his face Your whole crew got me dead like I'm passing away Ay, I never looked away from the flashing lights Look em in the face til the grave and they have me like [Hook] (x2) [Verse 3: Headhaunter] I don't ruminate in shade I just cast it all I heard the light that's burning twice as bright lasts half as long An astronaut planting flags in binary stars, write more than Asimov Priceless oil painting portraits of me line the palace walls Protagonist of film noir, self proclaimed lady killer Tinder match with femme fatales, forgo friendship, fake the feeling Fabricated synergy, these strangers speak in white noise But I can silence them by pulling digits out this bright void [Verse 4: ibrahim] Flippin samples on a week night Lit by candles and street lights From watchin the stars to a shot in the dark Now everything seems bright, yeah Neon signs inside my eyelids till the break of dawn Your fav emcee is payin me for makin beats I'd slay him on Talkin noise we ain't gon hear em I been with my gang like Akira Block em out like Rothko paintings when they try to slide inside my DMs No sleep writin out 9th chords with bass notes and the sound of synths I breathe life into cyborgs with an inkstone and a fountain pen like yuh [Hook] (x2) [Verse 5: Tocci] Is it heaven or hell boy The family's in jail boy You gotta get the money so you posting their bail boy Gotta have the crib or you stuck as the bell boy If you're really bout your shit then there's nothing to tell boy Like are you a dreamer boy Or are you the cleanest boy Catch me with the pack we be whipping in beamers boy Fuck your noise I be flexing with the head phones She be sneaking, no touch tone Really out when the suns low See the scoobies then you ruh-roh [Verse 6: Chris Wright] Uh oh don’t testify Put a dog in the pen like you set to fly Ops shooting like, who alive, best to die So I put aside you and I’m next to ride Take a good long look, I don’t do no photos Put a hood on with a few new logos Set a mood wrong but I still lose polos Drop a loose song cop a place out in soho Aviators on with the retrofitted sakura shades I’m really out lost in waves Can’t bounce on a beat, that’s Austin’s way But I’m still here trynna boss up my wage Need payment bitches I don’t rap for fun Future bright like a catholic nun Fragrance on me when I spilt the rum Flagrant with it, we just hit it and run [Hook]

Hip-hop & Rap
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Whyandotte - The End of the World As We Know It
Off The Jump

Off The Jump is proud to present a new addition to the family: https://soundcloud.com/whyandotte Produced by: https://soundcloud.com/whyandotte & bert Mixed by: https://soundcloud.com/whyandotte Cover Art by: @saintkales Stay tuned on our Social Media twitter.com/offthejump www.instagram.com/offthejump and by visiting www.offthejvmp.com/

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