
JADE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Ain't polish but you see me standing next to czech(cheques)
When you're here, you better try and come correct
Rolling with the paper without cigarettes
I ain't even got the time to really flex
Busy by the hour, taking all my flowers
If I'm getting them it doesn't really matter
What you know 'bout dreams with a rose tint?
What you know about edges of deep cliffs
What you know about hoping for most tings?
What you know about wishing on stars? shit
What you know about dreaming for it
And a jet with gold wings, so you going all places
I'm a needer not a wanter baby
Call me up that's too often lately
Gimme some time, a lil bit of space, we outta here
Phone's been feeling so dry that's my worst fear
Uber got the stretch with the black tints
I was telling H twice"I'm Him"
Fresh as fuck to death need a coffin
Neck getting some dents from the chain links
Hearing my own shit made me feel Chris
'Cause my jaw got rocked when the beat hit
Had to pay city tax twice in four days
What you know 'bout costing for coasting
Truth is what you make it
'Affi cash out soon, don't want no payslips
Ain't no part times let's go get this cake bitch
I feel like big Martha make that bar hit
I want the whole thing if we gettin' bars lit
Raise the whole bar like the wheelie just popped
Made my chain at eight fifty-four
Still rest in peace Pop, it's still in dior (ahh)
Have to pick up some shades from the duty free
'Cause it gets' real dark when the windows gleam
They don't care about the past or the present themes
Just care about what you can do for me
Or what you provide, I'm really outside
I look better in person, don't do online
I'm posting boards if my shots in, quick replies
I don't circle back if there's a bad demise
What you know about hoping for most tings?
What you know about wishing on stars? shit
What you know about dreaming for it
And a jet with gold wings, so you going all places
I'm a needer not a wanter baby
Call me up that's too often lately
Gimme some time, a lil bit of space, we outta here
Phone's been feeling so dry that's my worst fear
Uber got the stretch with the black tints
I was telling H twice"I'm Him"
Fresh as fuck to death need a coffin
Neck getting some dents from the chain links
Hearing my own shit made me feel Chris
'Cause my jaw got rocked when the beat hit
Had to pay city tax twice in four days
What you know 'bout costing for coasting
Uber got the stretch with the black tints
I was telling H twice"I'm Him"
Fresh as fuck to death need a coffin
Neck getting some dents from the chain links
Hearing my own shit made me feel Chris
'Cause my jaw got rocked when the beat hit
Had to pay city tax twice in four days
What you know 'bout costing for coasting