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letra de jet - mxnashe

part i

[verse]
i got god on my side, got a cross like a reverend
if i blow that’s his plan, gotta make it my path, i ain’t stoppin’ on sh-t, i ain’t lucky, no seven
gotta pour up my cup, this ain’t 7/11
n-ggas chasing a ring, but be fake like they kevin
n-ggas showing aggression, that sh-t ain’t a confession, i’m still tryna make it to heaven
fall back, all my boys gotta eat
shouts out all my arab brothers that do ramadan, and that celebrate eid
i’ve been counting blessings, like it’s new year’s eve (skrrt)
i’ve been counting the paper, you wouldn’t believe
she excited for me, like a gift you receive
gotta get like dlo, i might tat up my sleeve
yeah, ain’t no way (what)
we gon’ get up, make money today
i got ice in my veins like december (yeah)
who is you, b-tch i do not remember (yeah, what)
you won’t play with my feelings and think you gon get it from me, b-tch you raisin’ my temper
i don’t f-ck with the purple and yellow, i feel like a joker that’s ballin’ in denver (joker)
gettin’ a bag today
recording on sat-rday
we gettin’ them racks today
we workin’ don’t got time to play
i’ve been kickin’ like cassie cage
i feel like a mage, compressing my rage
i cannot wait to rock out on the stage
part ii

[verse 1]
at the crib and i’m sippin’ on kool-aid
just bought jewelry, and it’s on the way, diamonds drippin’, it look like a blue lake
flash v. superman, cause we outside, and we runnin’ it look like a foot race
and i’m not finna buy a bag for no hoe, so just get the f-ck out my face
we been flying, on a jet (on a jet)
ain’t a rookie, lil b-tch i’m a vet
i ain’t settle on sh-t, so i gotta invest
goin’ hit for hit, so you don’t wanna bet
gotta wait in line, you not blowin’ up next
i might cuff that lil b-tch for the season
i ain’t talkin’ bout summer or autumn, but she try to play me, the f-ck was the reason (reason)

[verse 2]
uhhh, i can’t hang with them n-ggas they sinnin’
had a dream, i blew up it was vivid (d-mn)
shout out emma, she made it off singing (she did)
you was playin’, that sh-t got me livid
flow too cold, got me thinkin’ it’s christmas
don’t be shocked when that sh-t got you chillin’
suitor got me so right, i’ve been fitted (fitted)

[outro]
i’ve been on a jet (let’s go)
i’ve been on a four wheeler, i don’t wanna flex (yeah)
this them midnight cabin tunes, the sh-t that make her wet
and i’ve been going to the top that sh-t make them upset (yeah)
ahhh, they like a parasite
i had to scr-p and scr-p again, i do this day and night
i miss my aunt, it was 2014, i remember them days on skype (i remember them days)
now i rap so much to the point where i lost my touch, i can’t even type

- mxnashe

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