This Jet Life ain't for everybody, this shyt is reserved for us....
In the rain playin foreigns
50 cars they like how much is the insurance
Worrying about my shyt what u shouldn't be doin
She tryna show me sumn that she just flew in
Talkin in code about the way that we be moving,
paranoid thinking everybody snoopin
Can't get caught up, I was brought up
All of my big dogs they had Impalas
When I saw them
I committed myself to ballin
Then I started
The beginning was the hardest
I went for it, refusing to be outsmarted...
I got halted, roadblocks they throwin salt in
But that only kill a slug n Imma hustler darling
Dusk to dawn, counted a whole armored truck this mawnin
