Jetpack (feat. Kei-ez)

Came in fly just like a jetpack
Swerving passed problems
Money we gon' get that
We don't have time
For none of that chit chat
'Bout to kick dope shit
Roll a blunt, sit back
Came in fly, came in fly
Just like a jetpack, just like a jetpack
Swerving passed problems, swerving passed problems
Money we gon' get that, money we gon' get that
Came in fly

Fly like a jetpack
Blend in with the sky when I'm jet black
Got a flight path, never getting setback
Putting money on the table 'til the legs snap
Hear the eggs crack
Someones making a quiche
People coming for the dough but they stay for the feast
No stress, it's the greatest release
Telling all of y'all my story but I'm saving the deets, yeah
Making beats, got a flavour so savoury
Day to day I'm creatively rearranging the faders
We innovative with layering all the ambient notes
Being haunted by a writer but it can't be a ghost
You're thinking champions choke
And you can hand me the smoke
The only thing I'm getting handed is a gram I can toke
It's a herb, it's a strain
And I burn what remains
Look up in the sky yelling
It's a bird, it's a plane

Came in fly just like a jetpack
Swerving passed problems
Money we gon' get that
We don't have time
For none of that chit chat
'Bout to kick dope shit
Roll a blunt, sit back
Came in fly, came in fly
Just like a jetpack, just like a jetpack
Swerving passed problems, swerving passed problems
Money we gon' get that, money we gon' get that
Came in fly

It took a minute just to cover my losses
John Gotti, X faction, in the flesh with the bosses
X marks the spot, duck
Make a nigga go possum
Screaming dollar for dollar
Hit 'em powder for powder
Little flour for flour
Make the flower grow higher
From an ex-con to X-Man
Yeah my nigga we got 'em
Eyes locked
Visions focused in this matrix reloaded
Weapons loaded toe to toe
Yeah these lyrics be floating
Might just pop an X man
Bullets pop your next man
Screaming fuck a next clan
Young Malcolm X mans
Cops be lurking, white vans
Nigga's switch like sun tans
I don't flitch a budge mans
Red light, Roxanne
King K, I stay killing this shit
Napoleon ego
Bad bitch give me head like a blimp
I got that Lisa, making bills
Never Bart or a simp
Can't stop, steady grinding
I stay milking this bitch
Kei-ez

Came in fly just like a jetpack
Swerving passed problems
Money we gon' get that
We don't have time
For none of that chit chat
'Bout to kick dope shit
Roll a blunt, sit back
Came in fly, came in fly
Just like a jetpack, just like a jetpack
Swerving passed problems, swerving passed problems
Money we gon' get that, money we gon' get that
Came in fly



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Braithwaite
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