Jet Life

Jet Life - M.I.A. lyrics

rate me

I'm a super villain and I love the feeling

niggas is mad get about your feelings

acting all emotional, and they see a nigga like me getting though

I've been getting cheese just let it be,

I told you before I got the recipe

cooking up high should I smash the beat like I smash the freak

on my polo sheets,

I'm smoking good, feeling great

just stuffed a whole eighth up in that J

I fly like paper, get high like planes,

take 2 to the face then I'm in my A

King Kong and got shit on me,

I'm fresh to bake in this..

I rap and chill from state to state

I'm making moves why these niggas hate,

my money straight work to my safe,

from making change like every day

smoke and kill I'm getting me,

counting guap up in the days,

I gotta get mines anyway

I can't f*ck

You know what I'm smoking on

weed the fresh is clothing on

pimp stroke when I stroll alone

hustling get my money long,

in the zone high above the strong,

yeah I write alone and my tooth see the chief and reef us

I'm rolling stone, you could tell from my tongue,

kush cones got me gone, gone gone

you could tell from my tongue,

kush cones got me gone, gone gone

Hide above that good news, wrote the road I spit that good sense

that rapped it, east side, until I die and ..shit

I'm rapping for my section is suspect the dead I do this,

f*ck how you feel, I'ma keep it real

for my niggas and bitches that..the feel,

we just tryin to stack up, for the days we didn't have much

I'ma get it from the ground up, on my own I don't need no back up,

is just me all on this tracks, flex,

I don't need here come my rex up,

I'ma boss nigga, you an actor, seriously you're not affect of

I'm getting mine and them hoes love it,

they at my neck like Dracula

I smoke great than smashing good,

then send her back to her..

get fresh than them right back on the clock,

never catch me..

You know what I'm smoking on

weed the fresh is clothing on

pimp stroke when I stroll alone

hustling get my money long,

in the zone high above the strong,

yeah I write alone and my tooth see the chief and reef us

I'm rolling stone, you could tell from my tongue,

kush cones got me gone, gone gone

you could tell from my tongue,

kush cones got me gone, gone gone

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