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Checkered flag type
Yea, when the reads 70 miles per hour
A spoiler is deployed from the
Less wind resistance, power
You ain't sat in nothing like this (niggaa)
Fresh the pages of Car & Driver
To the possession of pilots
File it in my
With the rest of my
bill sheets, documented mileage
Handbook in the console I know about it
Got yo woman wet, she goggles
See me on the set, I'm the picture of
Live in the flesh, dropping on my rivals
We the JETS
You motherfucking clown shoes
Borrowing ya big jewelry shooting virals
Never them cars, just standing by them
Not really knowing them broads, standing by them
No first class tickets, you just buy the stand-by
I'm adding dollars, you
I'm Words With whole time in-flight wireless
Email full of condo
Marble or granite, kitchen
Got a out the deal I'm still on the grind
(JET life on niggas yeah)
Got 10 coming just give me some time
(JET life on bitches yeah)
it all together got something in mind
(JET on them niggas yeah)
Show them than I can tell them they 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 give 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 together for my friend-emies
Only let chasers dwell in this vicinity
violate the JET code without penalty
Even get let go "Fredo, you killing me"
I work hard, bloggers thinking that 10 of me
Dropping record after record like them bitches
I like shit and I know how to get it
Hustle dumbass, it's not science or Quantum Physics
Get on task fool, til a trillion
these raps in New Orleans and performed them in New Zealand
Word to Pusha T and legal drug dealing
"My God", a feeling

, ceilings
Push button disappearing when the drizzle
I'll probably be laid in the enclave, then
Jet in the kitchen 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