Trooper Baby
Say, say a jet got one seat
You heard me, so I fly alone
Shout out military babies
I lived my whole life in a jet
I fly alone
Travelled the world
Ain't got no place to call my home
I always leave
They gone miss me
When i'm gone
Real trooper baby
Talk to my loved ones on the phone
I love when they say
Jay you gonna make it
One day
Keep up the grind
And just be patient
Life gave me chances
I gotta take it
Can't go to fast
Can't go too slow
I gotta pace it
I lived my whole life in a jet
I fly alone
Travelled the world
Ain't got no place to call my home
I always leave
They gone miss me
When I'm gone
Real trooper baby
Talk to my loved ones on the phone
Jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
50 stacks up in my bag
I said jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
Got 50 stacks up in my bag
Yeah
Destined for travel
I'm meeting the whole world
Ice out my girl
In some diamonds and pearls
New foreign whip
Takin it for a swirl
Living life fast
Unclear like a blur
Okay ha okay
Like whatever you say
If life is what you make it
Ima have it my way
I'm solo dolo
I'm on my own
Photos they takin photos
On they phone
No mo
I fly alone like i'm a drone
Yeah
They all copy like they clones
Now i'm in a chopper
Helicopter what i'm talking bout
They climbing up the ropes
Tryna get in
Too bad I blocked em out
Money monopoly
Blue bills come in large amounts
So much in a pile
Too much its way too hard to count
Think I need more accounts in my bank
Drip so hard
Overflowing my tank
Shoot at my lawn
In my grass I got snakes
They hop on my wave like a ship
Make em all walk the plank
Make em drown in my drip
What ima do
They all told me ima winner
I got nothing I can lose
I lived my whole life in a jet
I fly alone
Travelled the world
Ain't got no place to call my home
They always leave
Ima miss them
When they gone
Real trooper baby
Talk to my loved ones on the phone
I love when they say
Jay you gonna make it
One day
Keep up the grind
And just be patient
Life gave me chances
I gotta take it
Can't go to fast
Can't go too slow
You gotta pace it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
50 stacks up in my bag
Jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
Got 50 stacks up in my bag
You heard me, so I fly alone
Shout out military babies
I lived my whole life in a jet
I fly alone
Travelled the world
Ain't got no place to call my home
I always leave
They gone miss me
When i'm gone
Real trooper baby
Talk to my loved ones on the phone
I love when they say
Jay you gonna make it
One day
Keep up the grind
And just be patient
Life gave me chances
I gotta take it
Can't go to fast
Can't go too slow
I gotta pace it
I lived my whole life in a jet
I fly alone
Travelled the world
Ain't got no place to call my home
I always leave
They gone miss me
When I'm gone
Real trooper baby
Talk to my loved ones on the phone
Jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
50 stacks up in my bag
I said jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
Got 50 stacks up in my bag
Yeah
Destined for travel
I'm meeting the whole world
Ice out my girl
In some diamonds and pearls
New foreign whip
Takin it for a swirl
Living life fast
Unclear like a blur
Okay ha okay
Like whatever you say
If life is what you make it
Ima have it my way
I'm solo dolo
I'm on my own
Photos they takin photos
On they phone
No mo
I fly alone like i'm a drone
Yeah
They all copy like they clones
Now i'm in a chopper
Helicopter what i'm talking bout
They climbing up the ropes
Tryna get in
Too bad I blocked em out
Money monopoly
Blue bills come in large amounts
So much in a pile
Too much its way too hard to count
Think I need more accounts in my bank
Drip so hard
Overflowing my tank
Shoot at my lawn
In my grass I got snakes
They hop on my wave like a ship
Make em all walk the plank
Make em drown in my drip
What ima do
They all told me ima winner
I got nothing I can lose
I lived my whole life in a jet
I fly alone
Travelled the world
Ain't got no place to call my home
They always leave
Ima miss them
When they gone
Real trooper baby
Talk to my loved ones on the phone
I love when they say
Jay you gonna make it
One day
Keep up the grind
And just be patient
Life gave me chances
I gotta take it
Can't go to fast
Can't go too slow
You gotta pace it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
50 stacks up in my bag
Jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
Count racks
Got 50 stacks up in my bag
Credits
Writer(s): Jaylen Temple
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