Jetlag Lyrics

Comeup

Trying to be someone you not

Telling me I'll never make it

Like boy is you serious

I spend everyday on the grind

I got my foot on they neck

And his bitch in my hands

She want to go back to the spot

She want to have sex on the plane

No this ain't jet lag

I'm tired from fucking her twat

I'm off the henny fucking up the spot

Sex on the beach she want it in her box

Know I'm a gift but I can't tie the knot

Know I'm the shit

That's why these bitches flock

Why is you trying to be someone that you not

When they tried to jump me

All you niggas watched

I watched my brother go down at fourteen

It's been a decade you still in there locked

Could give a fuck if you love me or not

Got up my drip yeah she gave me the mop

Got to make a mil before I feel relief

Before I have a child

Before I see my pops

Ain't go to college when I was eighteen

So I got to that double that shit for my mom

How my own man's

Think I'm never going to make it

This chip on my shoulder

Just never going to drop

You never had faith

That I would make it out

How you going to leave

When you was all I got

The struggle I been through

Done made me a man

The way that you did me

Just play to the plot

You know what it is you know what it's not

I'm a be great because I'm never going to stop

Destined to make it just give me some time

My fans behind me they know I'm going to pop

You know you know you know

Trying to be someone you not

Telling me I'll never make it

Like boy is you serious

I spend everyday on the grind

I got my foot on they neck

And his bitch in my hands

She want to go back to the spot

She want to have sex on the plane

No this ain't jet lag

I'm tired from fucking her twat

I'm off the henny fucking up the spot

Sex on the beach she want it in her box

Know I'm a gift but I can't tie the knot

Know I'm the shit

That's why these bitches flock

Why is you trying to be someone that you not

When they tried to jump me

All you niggas watched

I watched my brother go down at fourteen

It's been a decade you still in there locked

You know you know you know

Tell him keep going

Trying to be someone you not

Telling me I'll never make it

Like boy is you serious

I spend everyday on the grind

I got my foot on they neck

And his bitch in my hands

She want to go back to the spot

She want to have sex on the plane

No this ain't jet lag

I'm tired from fucking her twat

I'm off the henny fucking up the spot

Sex on the beach she want it in her box

Know I'm a gift but I can't tie the knot

Know I'm the shit

That's why these bitches flock

Why is you trying to be someone that you not

When they tried to jump me

All you niggas watched

I watched my brother go down at fourteen

It's been a decade you still in there locked

Trying to be someone you not

Comeup

Trying to be someone you not

Gifted Niggas

I got my foot on they neck

And his bitch in my hands

She want to go back to the spot

She want to have sex on the plane

No this ain't jet lag

I'm tired from fucking her twat