Ayebe - Jet Lag

Hop off the plane i got jet lag
I got a big bag
With me like santa when it be 'round christmas
Living out that shit
Sleep on the trap house couch
But i'm high so i'm sleeping fantastic
Out like a light
You gon find out, i could fight,
If you keep stepping on them toes
Pretty soon gon be fighting for yo mothafuckin Life
And that's not what u want
Not what u want
Not what u want
Not what u want, bitch
Ima pull up all alone
Same way i pull up to get in her throat, shit
Oh shit, we in the building
Oh shit, we on the stage
Oh shit, we going up
Whole bitch, in here to rage
And fuck anyone think they stopping this shit
Ima die for this shit 'for they take it away
But i ain't even got to live with this shit
So just gimme a minute 'for y'all come and Pray
Hoping that god gonna stop me for you
But i'm Working with him and this shit been the plan
2018 was working my ass off
2019 was dropping them bands
And 2020 i ain't got the vision yet
I think i might need the cartier lenses
Fuck it ima get a couple of em
Give a couple of em as a gift to my friends,
Know i gotta stop and see my little brother Been a little and i miss him again
I been working kept it undercover i ain't gotta Show it i just pop up again
Like hello, it's 4 letters, to bet on,
And everytime i drop it be harder than metal
Need the chicken nuggets just like i'm Melo
Pocket full of em, bitch i got hella
Yella bone bitch throw it back for me
She splash on me i need a raincoat
Big dick got her going crazy
White boy got her hooked like yayo
I ain't even know what else to say though
Fuck it round 2, she wanna play but
4 letters can't stay the night with you
Cause you know i'm married to the game huh
Gotta go back
Get the gold plaque
Then i'll come back
With a ring yuh
I don't throw cash
Bitch i hold that
Soon enough share it w the team yuh

Written by:
Austin Biagi

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