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Checkered flag shit
Yea, when the speedometer 70 miles per hour
A is deployed from the trunk
Less wind resistance, more
You sat in nothing like this once (niggaa)
Fresh from the of Car & Driver
To the of high pilots
it in my collection
With the of my shit
Up-to-date bill sheets, documented
Handbook in the console I know everything it
Got yo wet, she need goggles
See me on the set, I'm the picture of
Live in the flesh, dropping bombs on my
We the JETS
You just motherfucking clown
Borrowing ya big homie jewelry virals
Never wheeling cars, just standing by them
Not really them broads, just standing by them
No first tickets, you just buy the stand-by ones
I'm dollars, you admiring
I'm Words With Friends whole time in-flight
Email full of prices
or granite, kitchen islands
Got a mill out the deal I'm still on the
(JET life on these yeah)
Got 10 more coming just give me time
(JET on them bitches yeah)
Putting it all got something in mind
(JET life on niggas yeah)
Show them better than I can tell them gon feel me
them better than I can tell em they gon' feel me
Niggas I came up with changing up say they kill me
If they ever catch me
I dont a fuck, sincerely
I know they emotional, they love me, they fear me
like my women, they see me steering, wish they was in it
Jealousy, just feeding em energy
I put my hands praying for my friend-emies
let paper chasers dwell in this vicinity
Can't violate the JET without penalty
Even get let go "Fredo, you killing me"
I work hard, bloggers that it's 10 of me
Dropping after record like them bitches slippery
I like shit and I know how to get it
Hustle dumbass, it's not rocket or Quantum Physics
Get on fool, Trap til a trillion
Wrote these raps in New and performed them in New Zealand
Word to Pusha T and that's drug dealing
"My God", a feeling

, Decepticon
Push button disappearing when the drizzle
I'll be laid in the enclave, until then
Jet miss in the grilling up steaks
It'll smell Ruth's Chris in a minute fool, you want a plate?
The hero unsung when I'm they'll say I'm great