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Jet Life generals
Little n***as don't compare to me, in these streets n***a I'm 10 of you
p**y n***as get popped, like inner-tube
So fly with us, or you will become fish food, yeah
This is legal drug dealing and my hustle don't stop at a million
All I have in this world, is the dope game
So I got my young n***as selling white girls
Fast money, I'm just trying to get more
All night flights like a n***a on tour
OG, limited edition
Two bad b**hes doing dishes in the kitchen
Yeah, a n***a started small time, til this Jet Life sh**
Took off like an airline
Rock heat [?] for my money trees
And I be blowin' good dank, dropping off leaves
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in this world)
Let that b**h breathe
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in this world)
OG, Let's go
I'm a legend, I'm just tryna leave a legacy
So it's Jet Life, til the d**h of me
Dearly departed, please pardon me for k**ing you n***as softly
I could turn a beat to a brick, lyrics pure dope boy
They could take a six
Put it in the streets and it's still A1
Down south, how fly, I've been that since day 1
Big homie, little n***a pay homage
Before a n***a put you in a bag like garbage
I be blowin' good green like I'm Irish
n***as call me brick, 'cause I'm solid
Yeah, American gangster
Captain of this ship, I could stop it with no anchor
Yeah that's us in them old school whips
Jet Life n***a, we running this sh**
You don't believe me, then ask your b**h
Yeah I got a young [?] on that OG sh**
Smoking white boys, bumpin' old school jams
And all she talk about is old school Trans Am's
She be getting dressed for them Jets in the mirror
While you be looking at her like b**h I'm gon' k** ya
Lame a** n***a
All strung out, Eddie Kane a** n***a
OG