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    LUPE FIASCO feat GIZZLE - Jump Chords and Lyrics


    This song is from the album DROGAS Light(2017), released on 10 February 2017.

    Vocals: Lupe Fiasco , Gizzle ,
    Producer(s): Soundtrakk,
    Writer(s): Lupe Fiasco , Gizzle ,


    Scale: A Minor
    Time Signature: 4/4
    Tempo: 75
    Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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    [INTRO] Am
    [VERSE]
    Am
    Gold medals, them my role models
    Am
    Rollin' old models, lowered old schools
    Am
    Flowin' cold and goin' gold follows
    Am
    Flower bearin', call it petals to the floor
    Am
    Power sharin', call it devils to the door
    Am
    Power, power, 'til ain't no devils anymore
    Am
    Flower, flowers,
    Am
    they be droppin' at the feet of my sun
    Am
    Move a thousand miles per hour
    Am
    down the street of my slum
    Am
    And who do I meet, to the beat of my drum
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    Am
    It was little Susie Uzi,
    Am
    she sold crack and was a killer
    Am
    All bitch dope tip, wasn't trappin' with no niggas
    Am
    Had a long money, minor do that action for them figures
    Am
    Her influence fully automatic,
    Am
    crackin' off the Richter, yeah

    Am
    Walked up to my ride, asked me could she get inside
    Am
    She pointed at her pistol so I properly replied
    Am
    Told me, out here in the streets,
    Am
    she ain't have no competition
    Am
    And with me up on them beats,
    Am
    then we shared the same description
    Am
    With a blunt between her lips,
    Am
    she said, "Now here's my proposition:
    Am
    You just write a bunch of raps for me
    Am
    and I'ma go and spit 'em
    Am
    Then we take 'em to the radio,
    Am
    the DJ better spin 'em
    Am
    Then we take 'em to the record store
    Am
    and sell a couple million"

    [HOOK]
    Am
    I already got the money, already got the bitches
    Am
    I see these other niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
    Am
    From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
    Am
    Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen

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    [VERSE]
    Am
    Tell me call up Soundtrakk,
    Am
    have him send a couple beats
    Am
    Not that "Superstar" shit,
    Am
    she wanted somethin' for the streets
    Am
    Said it might take 'bout a month,
    Am
    she said it better take a week
    Am
    Gave my arm a little punch and
    Am
    then she pointed at her heat
    Am
    Said, "I saw that thing the first time,
    Am
    you don't gotta do it twice
    Am
    But I need a lil' more info on exactly what I write
    Am
    Some details 'bout a female,
    Am
    'bout your life and what you like"
    Am
    She said, "My life is like a bitch,
    Am
    and I'm just like my life"
    Am
    Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow,
    Am
    yeah them niggas started bussin'
    Am
    Like that boycott was over
    Am
    and that we had overcome it
    Am
    She said, "Nigga hit the gas,"
    Am
    went from zero to a hunnid
    Am
    Now we runnin' from some killers,
    Am
    I was so sick to my stomach
    Am
    She was hangin' out the window
    Am
    with that thumper she was dumpin'
    Am
    Had a look upon her face that
    Am
    made me think that she was cummin'
    Am
    We was swervin', jumped the curb
    Am
    And ditched the whip and started runnin'
    Am
    Tried to jump over a wall,
    Am
    but it was a little tall
    Am
    So we ducked behind a bush
    Am
    and that's how we got overlooked
    Am
    I was shook and breathin' hard
    Am
    And she was sittin' there smokin' kush
    Am
    Then we both started to glow,
    Am
    we looked around like "What is this?"
    Am
    And then we looked up and a light came down
    Am
    And pulled us to a ship, like, "What the fuck?"

    [HOOK]
    Am
    I already got the money, already got the bitches
    Am
    I see these other niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
    Am
    From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
    Am
    Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen

    [VERSE]
    Am
    Well now this the shit I'm talkin' 'bout,
    Am
    the shit that I've been on
    Am
    Yeah lightyears outer space,
    Am
    but still a bitch feel right at home
    Am
    Now where the bitches?
    Am
    Get them intergalactic asses to clappin'
    Am
    Break down some of that candy
    Am
    and roll it up in a wrapper for a rapper
    Am
    Now I could never go back to trappin'
    Am
    And who needs Atlanta when you're on
    Am
    Saturn gettin' a lapdance
    Am
    With a lit match in your left hand,
    Am
    and your right hand is a gas can
    Am
    And at any given moment,
    Am
    I could burn this shit up
    Am
    Why you standin' there just lookin',
    Am
    nigga? Turn that shit up
    Am
    Hop in some of this alien pussy,
    Am
    let me know how it work
    Am
    I'm just sayin', I'm gon' be there
    Am
    and I ain't in no rush
    Am
    Nah, nigga, nah nigga
    Am
    I ain't in no rush

    [VERSE]
    Am
    Ayy I thought you couldn't rap,
    Am
    when'd you learn how to do that?
    Am
    Then what you need me for
    Am
    if you already know how to flow?
    Am
    Ayy fuck that, we gotta go,
    Am
    wouldn't even be in this ho
    Am
    If you told me from the jump
    Am
    we wouldn't be on this UFO
    Am
    But I think that I can fly us,
    Am
    stole a key so I can try it
    Am
    Never thought that
    Am
    I would ever be a flyin' saucer pilot
    Am
    But first thing's gon' be first,
    Am
    when we get back to that earth
    Am
    I'ma go back to them raps and
    Am
    you can go back to that work, nigga

    [HOOK]
    Am
    I already got the money, already got the bitches
    Am
    I see these other niggas, I'ma do it how they did it
    Am
    Nigga we're goin' home, home!
    Am
    From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
    Am
    Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it happen
    Am
    You can kill me, I don't care—No!

    [OUTRO]
    Am
    Ayy look, the basic thing is,
    Am
    you can do whatever you wanna do.
    Am
    Like I ain't 'bout to pass up on all this shit,
    Am
    you see this? Like we time jumpin' and shit.
    Am
    You wanna go back and do what, just rap?
    Am
    You can rap up here!
    Am
    Yeah nigga, just rap. No you can't, nigga,
    Am
    this is space. You can't, fuck that,
    Am
    we goin' home. DROGAS!


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