Jumpman Lyrics - What A Time To Be Alive - Drake

If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you 

Yeah, yeah 

Halloween 

Taliban, Taliban 

I'm gon' shoot you 

Yeah 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to something 

They just spent like two or three weeks out the country 

Them boys up to something, they just not just bluffing 

You don't have to call, I hit my dance like Usher, woo 

I just found my tempo like I'm DJ Mustard, woo 

I hit that Ginobili with my left hand up like woo 

Lobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss 

Chicken fingers, French fries for them hoes that wanna diss 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to something 

Uh, uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin 

Way too many questions, you must think I trust you 

You searching for answers, I do not know nothing, woo 

I see 'em tweaking, they know something's coming, woo 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to something, woo 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, fuck was you expecting? Woo 

Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Michael Jordan just had text me, woo 

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Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman 

I just seen the jet take off, they up to something 

Them boys just not bluffing, them boys just not bluffing 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to something 

She was tryna join the team I told her wait 

Chicken wings and fries, we don't go on dates 

Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu 

I just throwed a private dinner in LA 

Trapping is a hobby, that's the way for me 

Money coming fast, we never getting sleep 

I, I just had to buy another safe 

Bentley Spur and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway 

Photos 

Yeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I don't need no introduction 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow 

Hundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow 

Tell her stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now 

Jumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, I'm flexing, ooh 

Jumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, ooh 

Jump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Ooh 

Mutombo with the bitches, you keep getting rejected, woo 

Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday 

Heard they had the club wild, it was star studded 

A bunch of girls going wild when your chain flooded 

And I had 'em like wow, cup dirty 

Dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman 

Money on the counter, choppers on the floor 

I just copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo 

Way too much codeine and Adderall 

We just count up paper racks, whoa 

I know Imma get my bitch back, whoa 

I count all these racks that I have on me now Imma have you like whoa 

Chanel N°9, Chanel N°5, well, you got 'em both 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to something 

They just spent like two or three weeks out the country 

Them boys up to something, they just not just bluffing 

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to something