A St. George - Jumped Da Gun

Before I was jumping out the gym you wasn't shooting with me
When I was slumping on the bench you wasn't rooting for me
What I do aint easy, very hard for you to achieve
Even in a tank top I got a few up my sleeve!
Jumped the gun! Then run at an unhumanlike speed
The son shining son, why they trying to cool my degrees?
Who? The police! Gotta watch the moves of the beast
People tell me God bless you like they do when you sneeze
I do what I do and some would say I do it with ease
Like the Caribbean breeze I was moving the trees
I'm trying to shyne, without having to move to belize
I don't care who it please, in my hookah there's weed
How much you need? You like a consumer to me
I know the waze, like gps, maneuver these streets
Gotta thank the Lord for all the food that we eat
You can keep your seat, me I'm moving my feet!
'Fore I was jumping out the gym you wasn't shooting with me
I was slumping on the bench you wasn't rooting for me
What I do aint easy very hard for you to achieve
Even in a tank top I got a few up my sleeve
Jumped the gun!

Written by:
Aubyn Allen

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