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Come on let's hop on a jet Come on let's hop on a jet Come on let's hop on a jet Come on let's hop on a jet Come on let's hop on a jet Come
Yeah, next I just curved that chick Yeah, the album rips Labels 'bout to tell me how They gonna make me rich Fifty milly independy, they ain't
the walls If we hear a bad call we all hopping off the porch Standing on my seat with the green up on my chest Screaming J E T S Jets Jets Jets Put me
Выссал бар и выссал клуб - весь твой месячный бюджет" Мы взлетаем высоко и быстро - Brand new private jet (brand new private jet) Brand new private
stick around You're gonna hear electric music Solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Ooh, but they're so spaced out,
stick around You're gonna hear electric music Solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Ooh, but they're so spaced out,
in a private jet Drink some shots in the private jet Mirror Mirror on the wall [Verse 1: E-Nimza West] Taking all my niggas in a private jet You don't
Said it was but it really wasn't Banged her on the wall and knocked the ceiling off it I remember when she curved it so perfect, make ya wanna chuck
In my private jet girl we go round the world In my private jet girl you gon make it twirl In my private jet girl you my baby girl In my private jet
Will you be my e-girl Will you be my whole world, wide web I know I'm used to getting curved There's nothing you can do to hurt, cause I'm dead Me
ho off (why?) She deserved it ('serve) had a warrant for this dick, but I served it (serve) Yeah, I got your last text but I curved it (curve) Plus,
Dope wie Vanilla, mein Flow ist so killer, der todeste Bringer wie Azrael Häng' mit Wall-Street-Juden in Goldschmiedstuben Drug-traffic in religiösen
and pills, how does it feel? To count dollar bills that I found off skills Check it out, jets fly private Nigga S5 hybrid, baby test drive my whip I'm in
stick around Yeah, yeah, yeah You're gonna hear electric music, solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet Oh, but they're
listened and I was still focused Gotta pay attention these niggas opponents I curved a baddie somehow she keep missing me Used to show love but now they keep
Frontin on the gram acting like you on a jet Who hurt you Why you throwing dirt up on my name I just do my thang baby she gon give me brain Who hurt you
Diamonds get heavier, the more I make Curved clip for if you wanna take Money falling like autumn, where the rake? Don't like frosting, but get
Chills sent down her curved spine She smiled as I guessed her star sign (I was right) I was waiting for your call So I could throw you against the wall
like a scythe Curved and jagged like tonight Reality is as it seems Also fake, just like my dreams Leap of faith, I've lost my way Inside my mind, I'm
Ayy In Ibiza on it Ayy We ain't going home Yeah In Ibiza on my jet ski Driving round and round we ain't going home In Ibiza on my jet ski
(Hoppin' on a jet, then I'm-) (Hoppin' on a jet, then I'm flyin' out) (On God I got that check started wylin' out) (She just made a scene but she
buy the cow if it's free to get milk Niggas kilt shorties bag pipe chasing Jet racing all about the baecation Weekends they be freaking just in love
Remember that space is curved and you can't miss it Remember that space is curved and you can't miss it Back when the earth had two moons It seemed
thots tell her get out my way Nigga I'm on my way to the checks I'm spazzing on beats and I'm coming for necks Won't stop until I'm so high up on a jet
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