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letra de jet lag - grindhard e

[intro]
(world famous)
alright
(world famous)

[verse]
just jumped off the plane, i got jet lag
i had zaz’ and cough syrup in my check bag
my white boy crazy, he just blew up a meth lab
everybody talkin’ fentanyl, i’m bringin’ scales back
i was grindin’ hard and all my n-ggas got indicted, so i fell back
i had a good day today, i made twelve racks
she was askin’ ’bout some sh-t, i had to tell her i don’t sell that
you say you got the best weed, let me smell that
matter fact, roll it in a fronto, let me inhale that
everybody sellin’ eighths, f-ck it, give me a scale, i’m bringin’ grams back
don’t ask me about no cheap weed ’cause i don’t sell that
they say, “i thought you was mister sell everything”
you never know who around you that’ll tell, that’s the scary thing
phone ringin’ and somebody might be iffy, i’ma let it ring
i feel like pop when they said craig in trouble, i dropped everything
sellin’ straight drop, the only time a body drop is when a pistol bang
i was stuck in my ways, thought i’d never change
one day, ain’t have a dollar to my name, all i had was change
g-r-i-n-d hard, i really live my name
i was dead broke, but the next day, i made 20k
we got big bags, bro tryna figure did his bully take?
just sold two or three puppies, added up another 20k
now i got you tryna pocket-watch and add up what i made
livin’ legit now, one day, i got caught in a raid and lost everything
i was married to the game, we got divorced, took off my wedding ring
back then and nowadays, ain’t sh-t you can sell me except some drank
ghetto pharmacist, everybody call and ask what’s real or fake
cup muddy, pop darker than a b-tch, i’m drinkin’ tris today
i ain’t gon’ lie, it’s only—
i ain’t gon’ lie, it’s only good in a sprite, squirt, or lemonade
heard a knock at the door
heard a knock at the door, grabbed my glock, almost spilled my drank

- grindhard e

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