JETPACK

Many mansions, many rooms
(Jam packed, jam packed)
Jesus Christ returning soon!
(Jetpack, jetpack)
Yeah you feeling it too?
Ain't nothing the same
We reminisce, we strive for it
(Good old days)
We hate ourselves, we cried for it
(Past mistakes)
Why you sweating me? I got Problems too
I can keep it cool if you being rude
I got bigger fish to fry, you ain't cool
Don't be a fool tryna be too cool
Suppress the LORD like He ain't Brought you through
Don't be that dude

I wanna see family, friends, enemies
Haters, exes
Bora Bora, Ghana and Texas
All in the clouds when Jesus call
His crew

Gone, I'm gone
Gone, I'm gone
Gone, I'm gone
Gone, I'm gone



Credits
Writer(s): Khari Dixon
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