Jetlag tana

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[Chorus]
Real one know I'm certified
Young wild boy you know the vibes
I stay with my brothers cause' I know my brothers down to ride
I keep sticks up in my ride
Yo' girl said she tryna' ride
Heard he talkin' down so get the lo lil' bro I'm tryna' slide
I can't go out bad (no)
I'm tryna' flip the pack (go)
I don't want yo' girl but I can't lie she kinda' bad (though)
You ain't 1500 boy stop cappin' what you jack (woah)
I can't even lie man I'm so high I got jetlag (so)

[Verse]
Ima' keep it real 'til the end
I'm tryna' get rich so I can skrrt off in that benz
Get on my knees and tell Allah that I was sorry for my sins
Now I'm blowin' up and everybody tryna' be my friend
Now I'm flyin' first class
I ain't need no good grade
I ain't even ate man I been in the stu' like all day
Pull up to yo' spot, wе put them pistols on you broad day
You want conversation, well lеt's talk bout' what that wood say
We could hit the mall
We could go and get some good Bape
I won't make no song with you, exactly what I would say
I said I was next up, guess they ain't believe me
Now I know they mad because I'm on they momma TV

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