J.O.B - Nore, Gunplay

Jumping Off Da Beam

Gunplay, waddup my nigga

Fuck with a real nigga

Word to shiny, another homi

About a week ago I just caught a body

And talked about it over veggies and some grigio

I put that Mack11 to his fuckin' heazzy though

Sleazy-o, I don’t give a fuck, yo, I stay strapped

AK on me like an Arab

Gunplay the homie in the Maybach

Good Belt Gang, you know I (bang that)

Bang that, I could get you here for a major fee

You won’t have another fuckin' day to breathe

I put bad boys on me A to Z

Cause I was for a rumble for a Jay-Z

Beat yo kids ass, no AB

Get you beat down raw, for your AP

Took his watch on a muthafuckin' blame with me

Time flies when you slice cocaine swiftly

J.O.B.

(Jumping Off Da Beam)

J.O.B.

(Jumping Off Da Beam)

Word (word)

J.O.B.

(Jumping Off Da Beam)

Go call me crack-cocaine, man, that’s my thang

I be comin' down lookin' like a muthafuckin' king

I be whippin' to the lock, put the cookie on the clock

I’m a pro at the dope, you’z a rookie to the rock

I be baggin' dog food with a loaded hot tube

Try to stack cream, no I do

Took trial to the door, no plea, I’m a cop too

My fake co-defendant actin' like a cop too

Look death in the face with a blank stare

Tell that muthafucka, yeah, nigga, I’m (right here)

THis that shit worldwide every hood feel

Gunplay, NORE, Maybach, good belt

J O B, jumpin' off da beam

Fuckin' on the molly, humpin' on yo queen

Bring dope from the yayo when I dump it on Queens

2 quarters couldn’t even feed a quarter of my pain

J.O.B.

(Jumping Off Da Beam)

J.O.B.

(Jumping Off Da Beam)

Word (word)

J.O.B.

(Jumping Off Da Beam)

Hands on the trap, I’m out here smokin' boggy drops

My nigga, NORE, Niggas On The Run Eatin', huh?

Good Belt, Maybach music, nigga, militainment, BBG

JOB