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We blessed to be
It's a blessing for you to be here us
MMG shit, Jet Life, BOA, y'all
it look like
My fly niggas, this is Jet Life, yeah
For the occasion, paper

Look, what it like
My niggas fly niggas, is Jet Life
Yeah!

Look, now roll my J
You know what they
Yeah! Yeah!

Paris SB's make niggas catch seizures
game shitting on Irish Springs and Lever
Ha! I'm cleaver, clever
Weather any weather, nobody doing it
Me and Spitta, Gucci bucket I'm
no Skipper but all my bitches is Ginger hair
My real estate sweet, yea bread
Probably meaner bars probably in the feds
Double M G forever
Money got me pulling strings, I got Geppetto dough
Always in them better clothes, I be with them ho's
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a
Meaning aroused, I'm sorry I'm not too good vowels
I got a thousand bitches, I'm not too good with
We in Ferrari, brand new Tiffanys on me
Don't fuck PBS, but man, I'm addicted to Barney's
That's G shit, I be bumping shit
And I'm on a roll, you would think giving me a X
Wordplay like a
I'm Durant at the Rucker, your woman's a jumper
than a swish and I never miss
Get her out her and I ain't gotta tell her shit
Put it on whatever bitch, me and Spitta high as
Rex Ryan on hoes, Jet Life forever bitch

Look, what it look
My niggas fly niggas, is Jet Life
Yeah!

Look, now roll my J
What they
Yeah! Yeah!

The engine in of my car
I'm clearly in a different tax now, dog
cheese but I ain't acting like y'all
Rapping that garbage, maggots
I'm in Dulles on luggage luxury baggage
door carriage with the V8 S badges
I'm in the mirror of the
Looking at them haters crammed in the Dodge
keep up, get your liters in order
4.8, interior custom, leather borders
Not mine, I'm with Wale, I'm a tourist on the set
Looking for hot bitches and safe sex
I get mine and I bounce a bad check
You smell the ounce, I ain't even in ya yet
We smoke loud, might to get your ears checked out
your hoes leave the Jets' hangout
Them ain't even know the newest planes came out
But I'm in every real nigga Cutlass in the lot of the Wing Stop bumping
So fuck it, I'm in the streets
I never gave a and that's what they love
She just wanna fuck, homie wanna hug
Rapping roulette, this is a drug
And baby can't get enough - fill her up
Look, what it like
My fly niggas, this is Jet Life
Yeah!

Look, now my J tight
What like
Yeah! Yeah!

Look, what it like
My niggas fly niggas, is Jet Life
Yeah!

Look, now roll my J
What like
Yeah! Yeah!