Jetpack

Yeah, woah, Slick
Woah, eyy

Man I get high as heaven
I might hot box in a 9-11, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven
Puff up a jet pack, ain't no jet leg
Then I'm up at seven, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven, uh
Man I get high as heaven
I might hot box in a 9-11, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven
Puff up a jet pack, ain't no jet leg
Then I'm up at seven, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven

Man I get...
All the guala, I need me no middle man
How you real when you cap on the internet
(Real nigga shit and we ain't really into that)
All my life I've been all about mines
Get cheese or I roll up the dice
And I never wanna check price
I might squeeze if the booty is nice
Tight jeans and she like cream
So you know I'ma beat it like Mike Dean
We ain't acting but we got the best scene
I be high as heaven, but I might sin, ain't it?
Put in work, I'ma pull up in a 911
I'm the realist, you know that these niggas capping
Get the slapping, clapping, if you get to acting
You know we stay afloat if the boy a captain, yeah

Man I get high as heaven
I might hot box in a 9-11, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven, uh
Puff up a jet pack, ain't no jet leg
Then I'm up at seven, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven, uh
Man I get high as heaven
I might hot box in a 9-11, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven
Puff up a jet pack, ain't no jet leg
Then I'm up at seven, uh
Man I get high as heaven
Man I get high as heaven, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Thabo Molapo
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