JETSKI Lyrics

Remember how you did me

I'll be grinding 'till I'm six feet

I guess this life that we be living hella risky

Now all these bitches tryna ride it like a jet ski

No chess, can't check me

Lamborghini, I hope it don't get wrecked please

No time to argue shawty

Just grab you a cup and come to the party

I ain't even gotta say too much

Lil shawty bad, but she grew up 'round them shooters that get paid to bust

Do what I do just to maintain the bucks

Ain't no security, with T-Nash and Young Bricks we moving dangerous

These niggas broke, sit back and hate on us

Got my money up

Shawty wan' lay back and wanna fuck but that just ain't enough

Boy, I used to starve some mornings bruh

Where I'm really from

All these bitches did me dirty bruh

What's the point of love?

Reason I had to relocate it

Couldn't settle down and be basic

Niggas probably think it's vacation

I just really want the money nigga, I ain't ever tried to be famous

Bread winner in my family, I'ma be the first one that made it

We moving adjacent

We want all blue faces

They tell me be patient

Nah, I'm the one they waiting for

You can't take me out, nah

Best watch who you aiming for

That's what you hear you try to play with us

Remember how you did me

I'll be grinding 'till I'm six feet

I guess this life that we be living hella risky

Now all these bitches tryna ride it like a jet ski

No chess, can't check me

Lamborghini, I hope it don't get wrecked please

No time to argue shawty

Just grab you a cup and come to the party

Come party

Good smoke, good drink so we all lit

I'm in my drip and shawty dressed up like a Barbie

You got me lit so come and finish what you started

I make it look easy

Wrote this verse in five minutes, probably won't believe me

Me and shawty we go four rounds, I just can't three peat it

She go'n throw it back, bust it down, shake it and repeat it

Swear I could cheat right on that bitch and she go'n want me back

I'll have her running hundred yards just like a running back

She go'n ride forever, give her pounds, she bring the money back

I don't give a fuck about that shit and yeah she know all that

I tell her that I ain't meant for her but yet she still attached

After I done freaked the chick to death, her ex go'n want her back

That's sad

Stacking rack-racks

I don't check the price tag

I been having jet lag

Remember how you did me

I'll be grinding 'till I'm six feet

I guess this life that we be living hella risky

Now all these bitches tryna ride it like a jet ski

No chess, can't check me

Lamborghini, I hope it don't get wrecked please

No time to argue shawty

Just grab you a cup and come to the party