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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reuben Vincent
Reuben Vincent
Performer
Troy Everett Pryor
Troy Everett Pryor
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reuben Vincent
Reuben Vincent
Composer
Niko Oroc
Niko Oroc
Composer
Anh-Quoc Doan
Anh-Quoc Doan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Niko Oroc
Niko Oroc
Producer
QU
QU
Producer
Patrick "9th Wonder" Douthit
Patrick "9th Wonder" Douthit
Associate Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Associate Producer
Quazelle
Quazelle
Recording Engineer
Isaiah Hill
Isaiah Hill
Mixing Engineer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer
Jah Quazelle Thompson
Jah Quazelle Thompson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

okay
alright
alright
please don’t let me,
Yea
told my brother
im good on my promise,
imma get all this shit for our potnas
**** know how it get on this side,
all the times that we almost died
thank god that a **** survived
on the road where I took those drives,
all the nights I was low on the edge
Know the ledge if ever just get to high,
bitch
please don’t let me jump
jump jump
jump jump
jump jump
please don’t let me jump
jump jump
jump jump
jump jump
please don’t let the pain, overbear,
don’t let em hold you,
you can bring some change
if you tell em what you going through,
please don’t let me jump
jump jump jump jump jump
please don’t let me
uh uh
out of my mind
out of my sight
out of my sins,
bitch
I’m in my prime,
feel like I’m finding my light,
I gotta live,
got cousins whose dug in the mud
that I can’t bring back,
was foreign to fortune,
I can’t relax,
and I can’t relapse,
And I can’t e’en lack,
I feel like,
the storm and the trauma,
away with the wind in this bitch,
Imma talk my shit,
the code, has been carved, in my veins,
won’t nintendo switch,
I rep that East,
right there by the Red Seas,
talkin shit, rollin my tree,
it’s been hell no Adele
but the rollin was deep,
in the heart it was holes,
to the soles on my feet
I gotta count! Huh hey
I gotta shout! huh yea
I just be knowin’
I gotta hold
me in account
uh yeah,
they wanna talk,
to me about
what this shit cost,
huh,
huh,
I done seen droughts,
over the routes, could’ve went south,
**** them days I almost died!
real **** them streets never get no sleep,
thank God I survived,
and for me, Imma shoot for the stars, that I see,
When I pull out the fye,
Still on for my journey & ride,
I tussled with tears in my eyes
on the prize
on God,
aye
please don’t let me jump jump jump jump jump jump jump
please don’t let me jump jump jump jump jump jump jump
please don’t let the pain, overbear,
don’t let em hold you,
you can bring some change
if you tell em what you going through,
please don’t let me jump
jump jump jump jump jump jump
please don’t let me
Please don’t
Please don’t check my wrist
Battles once I've lived
Shedded off my skin ain’t take a day
I got bukoo issues that I prayed for
More money falling than I change for
I’ve been ballin fists
Now I’m runnin blitz
My mind in a frits
Just to play
Mama told me never let the rules change me
Stay until the end and never jump off the rooftop
And don’t let a fool stop ya
Stop ya
please don’t let me jump
jump jump jump jump jump jump
please don’t let the pain, overbear,
don’t let em hold you,
you can bring some change
if you tell em what you going through,
please don’t let me jump
jump jump jump jump jump jump
please don’t let me
don’t let the pain, overbear,
don’t let em hold you,
you can bring some change
if you tell em what you going through,
please don’t let me
please don’t let me
Written by: Anh-Quoc Doan, Niko Oroc, Reuben E Vincent
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