JETLAG Lyrics

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