About to land jets on some suckers houses

Homie come about it that side sh*t

You call your girl crib in the background she bumping my sh*t

You mad I'm at the crib cutting open vacuum bags

Pouring some of that potent for the true smoking sh*t my homie had

Last time I was in Cali told him he had to send me that

Ship it to the city so I could bend some corners

With lil mama tell them hit some of this sticky with me

Just being around me make her slippery sexy pajamas when she visit me

Her friends fall through with louder that over talking baller stalking

Search for eye contact so they could double back and a** g

When I got some time free but honestly

Building this empire taking a lot of me

It will be worth it though sh*t good right now you found my lighter

And my grinder it be perfect ho

And it's still and it's still jets at yo motherf**kin

And I stand here g'd up from the feet up

Paper on my mind my chick scrolling that w**d up

Baby smoke it all I ain't tripping I just reup

She thought real niggers was dead I made her a believer

Now she us we a different breed

Come planning from a different species

Young bred to keep it

My life is like a movie but I'm living out the scenes

I'm pulling x for the rex I'm all about the cream

By any means a hustling scheme will fulfill my dreams

A better living fatter pockets prettier women

Super sticky w**d I'm puffing late up in the villa

South beach suite metropost smoking and chilling

Waiting on my b**ch to come through with some more killer

Hit her with the Deals she in love with the villain

But my mind focus on writing raps and chopping spinach

Can I get a witness to this g sh*t that I'm spitting

At Will it's still it's still jets at yo motherf**kin

Already

Ok girl where shall I begin

I told her about my lifestyle she said I'm all in

She say most niggers change you ain't nothing like them

So I got her high as hell I'm talking about the rim

But I never cared mama blow it in the wind

Ain't too much changed since back then

But now I got a couple different ways to make my ends

They wouldn't last a minute if they'd live where I live

They couldn't walk a mile in these jordans number 10's

And I got that sh*t off like think you come again

Such a scary risk but that risk got me rich

So need what my cash for that's word to money mitch

I swear I'm bound to break that bed when I get it in

Haters know the set that I rep to the end

It's crazy I keep hearing voices in my ear telling me to get paid

My reply bet I will and it's still it's still

Jets at yo motherf**kin yeah