jet lag

Shawty hit my phone, she probably hoping for a text back

I just want a bag, I don't really want my ex back

Talkin' on my name, 'lil boy stop you best respect that

I just spent a hundred on these clothes and some jet lag

Pourin' up a deuce I'm sippin' red, I'm sippin' Tek, yeah

Y'all ain't really nothing, y'all just talking, y'all ain't next up

I'ma chase the bag, I'ma run all the checks up

I'ma stand tall I'ma never ever let up

I'm a big boss, don't take no loss I'm always takin wins

I'ma stack these checks, I'ma run up all the dividends

Choppa got a beam, it's gone leave a pussy heaven sent