Jump Out the Face
Meek Mill Lyrics


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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 demand hard to keep this shit together

Jump out the 'Rari then jump out the Wraith
Then I hop in Margiela then hop in some Bape
Then jump out the face
Then jump out the face
Money gon' stack and this money gon' fall

Came from the hood now we jump out of states
Peep all these diamonds they jump out the face
Ducking them diamonds and selling this white
Got to watch for these niggas they'll jump on your case
(watch all these niggas, these niggas ain't playing)
And none of this money don't come out the safe
Fuck with my dog and knock a chunk out ya face
Nigga I be so high I could jump out to space
What the fuck did I say?

I be so fly I just done shoot down my cape
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, I'm boolin'
I'm taking your ho from you cause she was chose
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

Jump out the 'Rari then jump out the Wraith
Then I hop in Margiela then hop in some Bape
Then jump out the face
Then jump out the face
Money gon' stack and this money gon' fall

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
2012 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 its 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 the shit like a pool
I bought some 'Raris and I bought some Phantoms
And then dropped the ceilings like I dropped out of school
Still will pull up on you hop out with goons
Thirty-two shots let it pop out the tool

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 demand hard to keep this shit together

Jump out the 'Rari then jump out the Wraith
Then I hop in Margiela then hop in some Bape
Then jump out the face




Then jump out the face
Money gon' stack and this money gon' fall

Overall Meaning

"Jump Out the Face" is a braggadocious track on which Meek Mill and Future describe their high-end lifestyle and money-making endeavours. The song is indicative of their success despite coming from humble beginnings. The opening lines "I just took a Perc now I'm on another level, Tasting on the molly got me dancing with the devil" describes the use of drugs that have elevated him to another level of consciousness, which contributes to his success. He then goes on about his ability to mix different types of drugs, which seems to indicate his control and power.


The chorus is all about flaunting the money that they've been able to accumulate, as they jump from one luxury car to the other and rock high-end fashion. Meek Mill highlights the importance of keeping his money safe and looking out for his entourage while navigating a world that's always out to get him.


Line by Line Meaning

I just took a Perc now I'm on another level
I have just taken a Percocet painkiller and now I am feeling much better


Tasting on the molly got me dancing with the devil
Taking MDMA has me feeling fantastic, but it’s also dangerous


Poured 8th of Kobe Bryant mixing purple with the yellow
I mixed some Purple Haze marijuana strain with some Yellow Maeng Da Kratom powder, a combination I sold as “Kobe Bryant”


Got these racks on demand hard to keep this shit together
I have a lot of money and people constantly asking for it, it’s hard to manage it all and stay sane


Jump out the 'Rari then jump out the Wraith
I am driving my Ferrari and then my Rolls-Royce, then I get out of them


Then I hop in Margiela then hop in some Bape
I put on my Maison Margiela shoes, then my Bathing Ape (Bape) shoes


Then jump out the face
I leave quickly to avoid being caught by the police or someone trying to harm me


Money gon' stack and this money gon' fall
I’m making a lot of money and sometimes it’s unstable


Came from the hood now we jump out of states
I came from a tough neighborhood and now I am successful enough to travel outside of the country frequently


Peep all these diamonds they jump out the face
Look at all these diamonds, they are so shiny that they appear to be jumping out at you


Ducking them diamonds and selling this white
I’m avoiding attention from the police and selling cocaine instead


Got to watch for these niggas they'll jump on your case
I have to be careful around people because they might use any opportunity to accuse me of wrongdoing


And none of this money don't come out the safe
I keep all my money locked away in a safe


Fuck with my dog and knock a chunk out ya face
If you mess with someone I’m close to, I will physically harm you


Nigga I be so high I could jump out to space
I am so high on drugs that I feel like I could jump into outer space


I be so fly I just done shoot down my cape
I’m so fashionable that I feel like my superhero cape is no longer needed


And bought me a safe and it came with a wraith
I bought a safe to store my money and it came with a Rolls-Royce Wraith as a bonus


Got some new money went and bought me a K
I acquired some new money and used it to buy a Potassium (K) gun


You see all them VV's jump out the face
You can’t miss the sparkling VVS diamonds on my jewelry, they seem to be jumping out at you


Put that dope in the trap and cook up me a cake
I put the cocaine in the house where it is typically sold, aka the trap, and cook it to create crack-cocaine


We fly to Cuba to fuck up some mula
We travel to Cuba to make a lot of money selling drugs


Pour up some pour up my nigga we boolin'
Let’s pour some alcohol and get drunk together


Young nigga pull up in Bentleys, I'm boolin'
I’m driving around in my Bentley, feeling good


I'm taking your ho from you cause she was chose
I’m stealing your girlfriend because she chose to be with me instead of you


I keep them shooters on deck I approve it
I always have guns with me and I support those who also carry firearms


Get me a truck of them things I'll move it
Bring me a truck full of drugs and I will sell it


VVS cuts on my wrist suicidal
The cuts of my VVS diamonds on my wrist are so deep that they look like self-harm cuts


I stay lit up with that flawless on fire
I’m always glowing and looking fashionable


I spend it all with my niggas let's get it
I spend all my money on my friends and let’s make even more money


Get out your feelings young nigga let's get it
Stop being emotional and let’s focus on making money together


I got stars on my ceiling
The ceiling of my Rolls-Royce has a special lighting feature that looks like a starry night sky


I've been peeping you niggas been watching my moves
I’ve noticed that people have been paying attention to my actions


Watching my stacks and my shoes
They are keeping an eye on the amount of money I have as well as my fancy shoes


When everybody did the Gucci and Louis
When everyone else was wearing Gucci and Louis Vuitton


We was on Jimmy Choos
I was already ahead of the trend and wearing Jimmy Choo shoes


2012 when we did the Giuseppes, Margielas was cool
In 2012 when Giuseppe Zanotti shoes were popular, I was already wearing Maison Margiela shoes because they were the cool choice


When you lil' niggas was worried about Jordans we was rocking them Loubs
While younger people were focused on Jordan sneakers, we were already wearing Christian Louboutin shoes


If I got to lose its not by the rules
If I lose a fight, it won’t be because I didn’t fight dirty


Get hit with that chopper knock right out your shoes
If I shoot you with a machine gun (chopper), it will knock you out of your shoes


Shawty so proper she look like a goddess
The girl I’m with is very fashionable and beautiful


When I dip inside her the shit like a pool
When I have sex with her it feels very pleasurable


I bought some 'Raris and I bought some Phantoms
I bought several Ferraris and Rolls-Royce Phantoms


And then dropped the ceilings like I dropped out of school
I modified the car roofs to make them convertible, just like when I dropped out of school to pursue a career in music


Still will pull up on you hop out with goons
I will still show up to confront you with a group of tough guys


Thirty-two shots let it pop out the tool
I have a gun with 32 rounds that I’m ready to shoot




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Joshua Howard Luellen, Leland Tyler Wayne, Nayvadius Wilburn, Robert Rihmeek Williams

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@vondae4332

One of the most underrated beats and song of this generation...

@mikepurp

Yeah jea

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💯💯

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The reason I'm still here

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metro boomin want some more, again 🔥

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@isaiahj8973

The way Future came in and rode this beat flawlessly still gets me every time, Instant Classic 🚀

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Still the nastiest beat out there

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Lukeboi It really is

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True

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