SYBreezy - JETLAG

I said fuck it, go make a bag
Don't care about the price, I'm popping em' tags
They said go make a rack
Just got off the plane and I got jetlag
Been stuck in my mind for a week
I just been stuck in the lab
Ball like the heat, Call me the scientist cuz you know I've been going mad
They looking at me like I wish I had that
Move with the snakes and the bosses
You gotta learn how to move with the losses
Bad bitch said she want me, yeah you know she feeling the sauces
Gotta watch your back at all times, I advise you to move with caution
Fuck up the circle like we in the moshpit
Move through the obstacles, you gotta go across it
Whip it out (whip it out)
Whip it out (whip it out)
Whip it out (whip it out)
Whip it out (whip it out)
And a bad bitch and she got mileage
I rocking them ricks, yeah they like the way I'm styling
She fuck with my lingo, yeah we be vibing
I pulled in the forgiato, yeah we wildin'
You can not stop this movement, there's no stoppin'
Gave my heart and ridin', baby so contagious yeah but she exclusive to me
I go off of extinct when you in heat, I stay on my q's and my p's
Got many as tall as them trees, cancun type shit like 100 degrees
Gotta get to the bread gotta get my cheese
Bad bitch and she overseas
Paint the wall red, got my all in
Go right ahead, I just been balling
When you down they gonna be calling
When in Miami, riding the jetskis
They said what you tryna do, they tryna test me
We just playing in the jungle gym, mama look at me I just had to stumble in
I just been chasing highs, while you been chasing lies
Singing my heart out like it's rolling stone
They said go but I ain't going home
This path that I'm taking is a lonely road
Woah, woah , woah, woah, woah
I'm in my top five and I'm not the number two
They breezy you feeling yo self
Hop in the booth
Hop in the room
Pull of the top and you know what I do
I on 22 but she want the money moves
And she taste good like honey dew
And you know what I do
And you know what I do
Put the price on it, ima style out
Money on my mind, I'm the golden child
pulled off in the jet, kinda of feeling like
I said fuck it, go make a bag
Don't care about the price, I'm popping em' tags
They said go make a rack
Just got off the plane and I got jetlag
Been stuck in my mind for a week
I just been stuck in the lab
Ball like the heat, Call me the scientist cuz you know I've been going mad
They looking at me like I wish I had that
Move with the snakes and the bosses
You gotta learn how to move with the losses
Bad bitch said she want me, yeah you know she feeling the sauces
Gotta watch your back at all times, I advise you to move with caution
Fuck up the circle like we in the moshpit
Move through the obstacles, you gotta go across it
Whip it out (whip it out)
Whip it out (whip it out)
Whip it out (whip it out)
Whip it out (whip it out)
And a bad bitch and she got mileage
I rocking them ricks, yeah they like the way I'm styling
She fuck with my lingo, yeah we be vibing
I pulled in the forgiato, yeah we wildin'
You can not stop this movement, there's no stoppin'
Gave my heart and ridin', baby so contagious yeah but she exclusive to me
I go off of extinct when you in heat, I stay on my q's and my p's
Got many as tall as them trees, cancun type shit like 100 degrees

Written by:
Angel Estrada

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