Jet Life

Jet Life - Raw lyrics

rate me

And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that

Believe that, my nerve passing...call the weed man

Stone cold hustler I be that,

True that, I’m asking where the loot at

Drew breeze flow, they like who that

New cat that’s fresh on the scene, I ain’t no new jack

No way, I’m fresher than some cogay

Rather chilling hustle than parle

I get paid like everyday, all day, shawty

I get mine, I make them pussy break bread

Waldy, a rider ain’t a hustler what you called it

I put that on my camp, ...warrup artie

For treat me like a brother, one love, warrup marley

And they tell us that the world’s yours, warrup tony?

But just a year ago, man that office was a corner

Good thing I met my snow bunny broading off Dakota

Warrup doja, them niggas on that mary jane moving coca cola

And I only sip promethezine, I don’t need a coaster, I’m raw

[Hook]

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that

And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that

And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that

And I ain’t buying the shit that you whoa

And I don’t believe that shit that you spit and you can save that

Slay that, this that big payback, all that big talk the way you weight at

Gorilla warfare where I stay at, I stay strapped

I’m all for safe sex but fuck the world with no latex

And fuck these fuck boys I fuck a nigga broad asap

A killer on the track, bloody mary I don’t play that

And when I’m in the trap niggas asking where that thang at

You scared go amazing, judge nigga amen

But how can I forget, cooking cookies with no apron

They ask me why I’m here and I’m search for ben franklins

Might of smashed his main bitch, prolly why that nigga hating

And her ass is major, and her brain’s amazing

Until them broke niggas, I don’t know you niggas naming

[Hook]

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars

And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that

And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that

And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that

And I ain’t buying the shit that you whoa .

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