Jet Lag
Ok, I just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
Just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that (stop)
Yeah, we can blow a bag if you with that
Can't sit around gotta go get that
Got her old nigga mad and I get it
He tried to play his mixtape and we skipped that
Booted up lit as fk at the kickback
Lil' shawty love my tats and my six-pack
89-90 and Supreme thats my drip pack
If the pack ain't right it get sent back
I look at life like I really did that
From deep in the trenches, bus stop benches
Now it's bad hoes and 5-star breakfast
Brunch, whatever, nonstop blessings
Cup full of medicine studied the game now I'm tryna get ahead of it
Niggas is bitches, I'm sensing they estrogen
My new chic Arabic and she look Mexican
I got some lead I'm ready to be tested
Well respected hoe, I'm heavy on the west
Go ask if you dont believe me, yeah
Few ounces of gold heavy on my neck
My chains weigh more than ya re-up
Hold up, I'm with my people, no Netflix
It's a movie when they see us, yeah
We goin' loco 'til eight in the morning pass out
And get right back to it in the evening, tweakin'
Ok, I just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
Just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
Yeah, I'm in my mode a whole lot of diamonds and gold
My mind on my dough, smoking the finest thats grown
And just like the island I'm stoned, my eyelids are low
I can't pay no mind to these hoes
Niggas trickin' and gettin' in they feelings
I'm tryna stack this cake up to the ceiling
So high, they gotta renovate the building on God
We really livin', already lit pop
a new bottle drink 'til it's finished
Took a bih home gettin dome while I'm driving
Good thing that my windows is tinted
Spend it and get it drip on a million
Live with no limits, still with the business
She sniffin', I'm sippin' and twistin' this spinach
She play with them niggas but deal with me different
Gimme that pussy I kill it then kiss it
And kill it again I'm really the man
I did what I did to get where I'm at
I took a few L's and I'm still in my bag
Watching my page they stealing my swag
Spend that lil' bread and we getting it back
And she told me my dick like cooked crack
Sent five bandaids to my cash app, yeah
Just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
Just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that (stop)
Yeah, we can blow a bag if you with that
Can't sit around gotta go get that
Got her old nigga mad and I get it
He tried to play his mixtape and we skipped that
Booted up lit as fk at the kickback
Lil' shawty love my tats and my six-pack
89-90 and Supreme thats my drip pack
If the pack ain't right it get sent back
I look at life like I really did that
From deep in the trenches, bus stop benches
Now it's bad hoes and 5-star breakfast
Brunch, whatever, nonstop blessings
Cup full of medicine studied the game now I'm tryna get ahead of it
Niggas is bitches, I'm sensing they estrogen
My new chic Arabic and she look Mexican
I got some lead I'm ready to be tested
Well respected hoe, I'm heavy on the west
Go ask if you dont believe me, yeah
Few ounces of gold heavy on my neck
My chains weigh more than ya re-up
Hold up, I'm with my people, no Netflix
It's a movie when they see us, yeah
We goin' loco 'til eight in the morning pass out
And get right back to it in the evening, tweakin'
Ok, I just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
Just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
Yeah, I'm in my mode a whole lot of diamonds and gold
My mind on my dough, smoking the finest thats grown
And just like the island I'm stoned, my eyelids are low
I can't pay no mind to these hoes
Niggas trickin' and gettin' in they feelings
I'm tryna stack this cake up to the ceiling
So high, they gotta renovate the building on God
We really livin', already lit pop
a new bottle drink 'til it's finished
Took a bih home gettin dome while I'm driving
Good thing that my windows is tinted
Spend it and get it drip on a million
Live with no limits, still with the business
She sniffin', I'm sippin' and twistin' this spinach
She play with them niggas but deal with me different
Gimme that pussy I kill it then kiss it
And kill it again I'm really the man
I did what I did to get where I'm at
I took a few L's and I'm still in my bag
Watching my page they stealing my swag
Spend that lil' bread and we getting it back
And she told me my dick like cooked crack
Sent five bandaids to my cash app, yeah
Just touched down no jet lag
Tryna find out where the vibes at
Racks and a zip in my bookbag
I had a pill on me and I took that
Shawty wanna know where I been at
Me, I'm just tryna get up in that
Hit it from the side make her look back
We can leave now if you with that
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