No Reverse (Jet!)

Wake Up
I need everybody to wake the fuck up right now
Wake Up

Did I stay down with you just for you to change on me?
You can jumping out the car but I'm finna keep rolling
I need blessing and my peace
Bled them in they sheets

Fingers twissin they keep throwing
To wake the monster up I just press ignition
BPM fly like missile
Lit up
Like the Gaza Strip
I can't fuck with him or them
Cause they be killing kids!
Stay off your phone stay out the mix
Whip it up I'm selling meds
Grind it till your fucking dead
Crank
Then it's droppin red

Crank
Then it's droppin' Red
Ahh!
Then its dropping head

Bread and loaf obsessed wit both of em '
Pockets Bolo fucking thot hoe wit loafers on
She been chewing on her styrofoam
I think she nervous

Thats shit ain't playa that shit rehearsed
I'm that nigga that you never heard of
I'm that nigga that'll get you turnt
Wait ya turn
404 gon' get em' burnt

Scorpio torpedo and the lamb disperse
Give me keys I make a Lambo jerk
If I'm feeling the Beat then it's bound to get surfed
Followed by heat gotta scorch up the earth
Gotta get green pockets can never be Smurf

My dawgie he won't own up to his own mistakes
I know you did to betray me you too scared to just come up to my face
Left in the past left in the Dirt
This Rocket ship it cannot go Reverse!
Bag up band I'm leavin' em hurt
I bag up band and I'm leavin' them hurt

Don't call me you just too phony
Nobody called when I was by my lonely
Me and my bitch man we juxtaposing
Da Beauty da Baddie n' the Ugly with motion

Pour shit! Pour shit! Some this potion
Nah it's not letting me losing my focus
Smile in my face but you wish you could extort me
Cobra Rising Snake it bites yea I'm Standin on Shit

Need to see the ocean
Where the tears of angels got the monsters floating
Monster floatin'
Running out of time I need a newer a check

Got muddy but I ain't got time these hoes get too obsessed
I know I ain't reaching my prime until catch the Jet
At 18 lifting 33 yo milf and used her just for sex
And She had two sons older than myself
This brick go for 34 and it got her jumpin on and off the bed

Yeah Got me jumpin' on and off the bed
Running out of Time bitch I need a newer check
Got money but I ain't got time these hoes get too obsessed
I know I ain't reach my prime until catch the Jet!

Jet!
Jet!
Jet! Jet! jet Jet

I know I ain't reach my prime until catch the Jet!
Got money but I ain't got time these hoes get too obsessed
I need blessing and my peace
Bleed em in they sheets



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Writer(s): Charles Monthioux
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