Again

When I jump, when I jump, when I'm back on this again From the back to the front, pump some vision, hit a list That's fresh with the cut, I roll out with the kicks Well they say I fucking did it, but I don't know what I did Star Wars with the clique, I'm Hans Solo with the whips Kobe with the pass, had to hit it no assist Take her back to - and the we let it coalesce Icon livin', know you seen it the flesh Look, tell them boys I'm coming for their head top (their head) They talk a lot, just wait until my set drop (drop) I truly cannot wait to hear your next flop (flop) Be careful nigga, this is not your Xbox Ooh, keep your chest up This is just my best top, flows out the Tesla Now that they ain't got no sugar, dude they just a chatterbox No way I muzzle to the baby 'cause I love her laugh Now I tell the paparazzi "time to fuck the cameras up" Now I gotta admit the whole Cartier catalogue That's the only finger, always knew I was an animal Hottest on the block, what you thought nigga tenfold Now I feel magnificent, I feel like I'm a rhinestone I was feeling too indifferent, had to switch the tempo I stay out the music business, I stay in the end zone They say I'm with chains with the checks With the gangs, with the set, to this day When I jump, when I jump, when I'm back on this again From the back to the front, pump some vision, hit a list That's fresh with the cut, I roll out with the kicks Well they say I fucking did it, but I don't know what I did Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah In the city with the gang, in the city with the gang I've been caught up in my problems, think I lost a couple bands Talk up like they solid, but they castles in the sand I hop in the Phantom with the chemic with the feds Look, Florence 4250 in my head (in my head) Keep that marble sculpture by my bed (by my bed, yeah) If you not with it, play it to the last, stay right there All this gold, oh say what's up You keep me whole, 'cause I'm outta control Take your break, go slow, I hope it's not so close You went around in the city lights, around Girl, we can paint such a pretty life Last week I dipped, girl you did me right, oh right Shaking up the bed with my hands tied I admit I'm lost, can I hitch a ride? Somebody will know, like a lullaby Whispers in my head, keep me up at night But how could I be scared, if you're right by my side (I was looking for you at Coachella, both of you) We don't get to talk a lot, now that you're a grown-up Girl, just hop in that Wraith, send you flowers every day Climb the tallest mountain in the city, just to yell "I love ya" But baby that was my mistake, see my heart when it breaks Tends to always wanna say "baby I love ya" So girl just hop up in the– Who the fuck turned this shit on, nigga I told you don't play no motherfucking whack shit Big drip only