[Intro: Drake & Future]

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

Yeah, ah, yeah

Halloween

Taliban, Taliban

I'm gon' shoot you (Yeah)

[Chorus: Drake]

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

They just spent like two or three weeks out the country

Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin'

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

[Verse 1: Drake]

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

I hit that Ginóbili with my left hand up like woo

Lobster and Celine for all my babies that I miss

Chicken fingers, french fries for them hoes that wanna diss

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

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

Way too many questions, you must think I trust ya

You searchin' for answers, I do not know nothing, woo

I see 'em tweakin', they know something's comin', woo

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin', woo

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

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

[Chorus: Future]

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman

I just seen the jet take off, they up to somethin'

Them boys just not bluffin', them boys just not bluffin'

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

[Verse 2: Future]

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

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

Money comin' fast, we never gettin' sleep

I, I just had to buy another safe

Bentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway

[Verse 3: Drake]

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 flexin', woo

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

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

Mutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin' rejected, woo

[Bridge: Future]

Heard they came through Magic City on a Monday

Heard they had the club wild, it was star-studded

A bunch of girls goin' wild when your chain flooded

And I had 'em like wow, cup dirty

[Verse 4: Future]

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, woah

I know I'ma get my bitch back, woah

I count all these racks that I have on me now, I'ma have you like, "Woah"

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

[Chorus: Drake & Future]

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'

They just spent like two or three weeks out the country

Them boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin'

Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'