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L L L L L L L L Jet life Jet jet life
where we been.......and you can tell...from bitches tryna... boy im still..... and you could tell.... spitta in em spitta in em spitta in em yeeeeeuh

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aint nutn but the weather in a temp tag sequence of number and letters
on my chevelle you can but hey man watch my leather
bitches get evicted in traffic from disrespecting the classic..
rozze in the get the weed out the plastic,
spitta and the monster beats radioactive...i dont kick it with no rappers they be hustlin
like the on criss cross who you mac daddy or daddy mackin..
pennin lyrics on back of these napkins...zoned out in the class cabin with noise cancellation head phones...
two hash brownies for breakfast morning staring down the ocean inspire..
scribbling fire on the street car desire...
straggling the you only get caught in the barb wire..
im independent fuck yo system i get paid out it....
got a new pocket..bitch you new as a blogger..
that rapper weed she smoke that spitta strong..she wrote it
you can deny it i am a word to pac ambition
houdini yo man dissapear shes a magician..
you blame....
in the midst of the planes get change
i sent to the waffle house my order from the car mane

And im famous
and you can tell by the reactions of strangers
bitches tryna figure if it is or if aint him
the real say im on it the hater say i shit but im..

still famous
and you can by the reactions of them strangers
from tryna figure if it is or if aint him
the real say im on it the hater say i shit but im..still

Im high again waiting on the sun dozed off in my 57 at the in
is a scary movie im in but i do it for my folk who genuinely they want me to win
i do alot of smoking to stay this bogus shit
my money is not on bitches my focus is LA
niggas to be jet planes but they not
pay homage the founder in the kid
a milf hunter ask yo momma she can vouch
if she cool to fuckin down rollin the up
race day money on the gate
up i hope your hungry
i got a of dust for ya homie (look up)
early execise doin kush ups
i aint stingy it got a couple pounds foot up
bitches to over look us
now in my presents shook up
see this rap shit done took us..(im still...still......)