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Jet lag

I ain't no model
But I am all really got
And is really all I got
I be up in my thoughts
X2

Thinking bout I lost
Bro gone made my stop
Need some time
I live up in a box
It's fucked how the changed
I wish my bro feel the same
Porsche's off the lot
Bentley trucks in the back
I feel no I don't share cash
I keep it close I keep it
family really get a bite
If really wanna beef with me
My gun loves to
so I drink on codeine
Paps left at a age
Bro gone he would've stayed

I ain't no model
But I am all really got
And is really all I got
I be stuck up in my
X2

Buying every car off the lot
I be so muddy cause I came from the
I be so dark cause a be cursed
I do not pay with card I pay cash
on low ima z god
She in love with me oh na
I make my I make it a lot
Never worn no damn no knock
me when I'm up but you
Never checked I was low
a hand never gave back
Did me dirty I turnt my back
We go out at in all black
In a car yeah we
Run up on him yeah we a cap
Turn nigga to a running man

I money to the homeless
I feel like it again
Doing shit everyday
drugs to ease the pain
Drugs on me I'm fade
Same mindset changed
a few that had to go
I don't fuck wit no more

I ain't no model
But I am all really got
And is really all I got
I be stuck up in my
X2

She in love with gods
her wishes come true
Gun but it drip gold
Got my as a tattoo
In with that revenue
I be so muddy I came the tar
niggas yeah we getting so far
I see these niggas they out cars
Cause they broke they really got guap
Getting my and I triple it large
I don't feel bad the cost
Put him down cause he ain't my
no condom then hit it raw
Getting my I get so calm
Shot that nigga down make he gone
I think the is where I belong