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Jet jet life
one up for the haters
I'm just my paper

Tony said Frank last
Now Frank warmin packin bags
Survival of the
A no longer living
of these kept ass bitches
When the dreams all ended and the bars
your clothes
Welcome to the school of knocks
You ain't you was enrolled?
I know
What's colder is these streets your name no longer hot
You me
Seen and bitches go through a dope game
And the lifestyle hard to attain
But it's to get used to it
Try to
Under only few do it
And that's what you to try
The gleam in eye
Manifested in your
Then you your climb
whoever you step onto to come up
You may meet them time
em, no
If the foot was in the other
niggas would stand on you
To get a view
Tellin you the
takin them to school
Fools don't how I think
Can't see these
Like I'm scribblin invisible ink in these
Jet life
shall not rest until I make my whole fam rich
Fuck you take me
One of them sucker
Who forget to set he blow
that
JLR we'll have this whole world by tomorrow
and ozium in my cars
And noway am I playin with
When I say I'm so if I was to trip and fall
I'd on Mars
But don't mistake my highness for
Giving me them smiles
I know behind them
I swim the sharks everyday
You backstroking with the
big dawgs get chopped down to puppy size
Utterly by these flows I been craftin
Secretly in my
Sleepin on a charred
so hot
Get that to the pool before she pass out
in a Lambo
New Ferarri the car put my land show
If I'm into part of reserve me some weather park
I'm not sure you thought
Fuck off onto my lot
Got twenty free
How bout a fast
Pitch me whatever you want
No though
I got a lot on my
No ham I'm on my conglomerate
to the kid willing to fly
Always on top of shit

Jet Jet life
Write my way to a million out the planes windows
Roll one up for them
I'm counting my paper
Talking the digits
When my the cut