Jumpin – NLE Choppa
Who woulda thought I’d get to the money?
Racks keep on comin’, I’m th-th-th-thumbin’
Sunday through Monday, dark or it’s sunny
No excuses to the bag, I be runnin’
I gotta get it regardless
‘Cause who gon’ feed my brother and my sister and my daughter?
For my fam, I go harder
I’m a son to my mother, brother to my brother
But most important, I’m a father