Jet Li

Nothing in life is more beautiful than growth and evolution
The sad part is, we as humans forget that to achieve these things
You have to go through pain and struggle
You have to go through the dark
These things mold you as a man
Jordan Peterson states that you should become a monster
And learn how to control it
One day you get tired of being who you are
And decide to become who you're meant to be
So the question is, young Santiago
Who do you believe you're meant to be?

Smoke in the air, got money on the floor
Room full of hoes and they all on go
I'ma be the nigga til the day I grow old
Throw the money up, while she slide down the pole
Can't come home, shorty playin with her nose
When you on the power, gotta move like a ghost
Call me Jet Li, we can kick it on the low woah

Yeah, yeah, keep the shit pure, don't stretch it
Nigga, you don't even gotta test it
Everybody know I got the best shit
Get the money reinvest it
Don't try me, it'll get messy aye
Bad bitch, that's my fetish
Even if you want to, you can't relate
Put me on the team and you can't go wrong
Goin for the win, I ain't never took a loss
Left from a lame, now she fuckin with a boss
I'ma go and get it, I don't care about the cost
Fine when she came, but she left lock jaw
Wait, lil' nigga, watch how you talk
Money on your head, I don't care about the cost
One phone call, get a nigga knocked off

Wait,
Yeah, Yeah
Smoke in the air, got money on the floor
Room full of hoes and they all on go
I'ma be the nigga til the day I grow old
Throw the money up, while she slide down the pole
Can't come home, shorty playin with her nose
When you on the power, gotta move like a ghost
Call me Jet Li, we can kick it on the low woah

Yeah, yeah
When you on the power, gotta move like a ghost
Walkin with a Tommy case a nigga wan't smoke
I'ma be the nigga til the day I grow old
Lost my bro and my heart got cold
Hard to trust niggas, can't get too close
Shorty feel the vibe wanna kick it on the low
Deja vu, I done seen it all before
Put me on the team and you can't go wrong
Goin for the win, I ain't never took a loss
Left from a lame, now she fuckin with a boss
I'ma go and get it, I don't care about the cost
Fine when she came, but she left lock jaw
Wait, lil' nigga, watch how you talk
Money on your head, I don't care about the cost
One phone call, get a nigga knocked off

Wait,
Yeah, Yeah
Smoke in the air, got money on the floor
Room full of hoes and they all on go
I'ma be the nigga til the day I grow old
Throw the money up, while she slide down the pole
Can't come home, shorty playin with her nose
When you on the power, gotta move like a ghost
Call me Jet Li, we can kick it on the low woah

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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Credits
Writer(s): Myles Ervin
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