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Jump Out The Face Lyrics By Meek Mill Featuring Future

    future
    i just took a perc now i’m on another level
    tasting on the molly got me dancing with the devil
    poured a 8th of kobe bryant mixing purple with the yellow
    got these racks on me now it’s hard to keep this shit together

    future
    jump out the rari then jump out the wraith
    then i hop in margiela then hop in some bape
    they jump out the face they jump out the face
    money gon’ stack and this money gon’ fall though

    meek mill
    came from the hood now we jump out of states
    peep all these diamonds they jump out the face
    ducking indictments and selling this white
    got to watch for these niggas they’ll jump on your case
    you watch all these niggas these niggas be playing
    and none of this money don’t come out the safe
    fuck with my dawg knock a chunk out ya face
    nigga i be so high i could jump out to space
    what the fuck did i say

    future
    i be so fly just don’t shoot my cape
    went and bought me a safe and it came with a wraith
    got some new money went and bought me a k
    you see all them vv’s jump out the face
    put that dope in the trap and cook up me a cake
    we fly to cuba to fuck up some mula
    pour up some pour up my nigga we boolin’
    young nigga pull up in bentleys just boolin’
    i’m taking your ho from you cause she was choosy
    i keep them shooters on deck i approve it
    get me a truck of them things i’ll move it
    vvs cuts on my wrist suicidal
    i stay lit up with that flawless on fire
    i spend it all with my niggas let’s get it
    get out your feelings young nigga let’s get it
    i got stars on my ceiling

    future
    jump out the rari then jump out the wraith
    then i hop in margiela then hop in some bape
    they jump out the face they jump out the face
    money gon’ stack and this money gon’ fall though

    meek mill
    i’ve been peeping you niggas been watching my moves
    watching my stacks and my shoes
    when everybody did the gucci and louis
    we was on jimmy choos
    0 when we did the giuseppes
    margielas was cool
    when you lil niggas was worried about jordans
    we was rocking them loubs
    if i got to lose it’s not by the rules
    get hit with that chopper knock right out your shoes
    shawty so proper she look like a goddess
    when i dip inside her it’s just like a pool
    i bought some rarris and i bought some phantoms
    and then dropped out the seat like i dropped out of school
    still will pull up on you hop out with goons
    thirtytwo shots let it pop out the tool

    future
    i just took a perc now i’m on another level
    tasting on the molly got me dancing with the devil
    poured 8th of kobe bryant mixing purple with the yellow
    got these racks on me now its hard to keep this shit together

    future
    jump out the rari then jump out the wraith
    then i hop in margiela then hop in some bape
    they jump out the face they jump out the face
    money gon’ stack and this money gon’ fall though

    Artist: Meek Mill Featuring Future

    Year: 2015

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 282