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The Pratt & Whitney J75 (civilian designation: JT4A) is an axial-flow turbojet engine first flown in 1955. A two-spool design in the 17,000 lbf (76 kN) thrust class, the J75 was essentially the bigger brother of the Pratt & Whitney J57 (JT3C). It was known in civilian service as the JT4A, and in a variety of stationary roles as the GG4 and FT4. more »

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See, I'm the type of nigga that's gon' put my soul in this shit
Y'all do whatever it is y'all gotta do to get a couple likes on the gram, ain't it
I promise you, we are not the same
Yeah, yeah, ayy
I put my soul in this music shit
Got a problem with mediocre, they used it
But I'm getting used to it
Thinking back how them hand-me-down jeans felt and they used to fit
Looking like MC Pants, chutes I was too legit
RIP to Bernie, asking people like, who you with
I say some off-the-wall shit, I swear there's some truth to it
A dreamer with a beamer but my head's so big
I sit inside and we just can't get the roof to fit damn
That's JFK
They say I went Hollywood cause I'm AFK
I tell them, nah, I bitch you left when you wish you stayed
And now all these other states know a nigga named O
Plus I'm getting paid, yeah
Vacay in Hawaii, now I'm getting laid, yeah
Drop a stack in 60 seconds like it's Minute Maid, yeah
Counting all my blessings while I'm under trees
I guess that's why they feel obligated to throw shade, yeah
I hide my soul in this cold world
In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world
Yeah, I ride my soul in this cold world
In this cold world, in this cold world
Yeah, nigga, I hide my soul in this cold world
In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world
Yeah, I ride my soul in this cold world
In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world
Ayy, ayy, I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes
Pride by your side, that's a part of demise
The devil's always watching, got a different disguise
So I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes
Yeah, I cover my eyes
In this cold world, in this cold world, in this cold world
That's why I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes
Yeah, yeah, look, now back to the basics
Keepin' to myself, everything is so basic
Yeah, the girls melt, but I swear they all basic
Not worth a cent, yeah, they all like JC
Penny, yeah, I just can't see it, need Lasik
Mama, be patient, askin' me for grandkids
And I always tell her, ima, have em someday, big maybe
I've been callin' radio stations
Tryna get my songs played all across the nation
Thinkin' if I fail, really got my heart racin
Then my dad tell me, keep my faith, it all happens for a reason
But it's only really up to God, playlist
Man, I really hate this
Yeah, it's 2 a.m., got me pacin' in my room
On a day-to-day basis
Better than the alternate of, puttin' on my mask
And catchin' a couple cases
I hide my soul in this cold world
In this cold world, in this cold world
Yeah, I ride my soul in this cold world
In this cold world, in this cold world
Ayy, I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes
Pride by your side, that's a part of demise
The devil's always watchin', got a different disguise
So I hide my soul, and I cover my eyes
Yeah, I cover my eyes
In this cold world, in this cold world
In this cold world

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