[Intro: Trademark]
Yeah
Jet Life
Jet set, nothing less
Uh-huh

[Verse 1: Trademark]
I'm talking oceans in the back, front reserved for Porsches
Highed up focused on my fortunes, a real G
I'm tryna ball, I want it all, fuck a portion
Money in my pocket, more stacks than a fortress
Up early everyday, I'm tryna flip, I need more of it
Gotta get it now, will I see tomorrow? I ain't sure of it
Overdue it's 'bout that time, I deserve a lick
I'm trying to see something slick, I really came from nothing though
Still I stand tall, pockets thick, fitted sitting low
Twisting with my chick out the manor in front of gettin' gold
She ain't a gold digger, but love how daddy get this dough
Real nigga, hear it in my words plus my actions show
Nothing less I'm a Jet so I'm sending threats
To these suckers hating on my name cause I'm next
Protected by the planes, JLR family crest
Mama fall back from them lames and fly with the best

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Yeah, get paid
Get paid, my nigga get paid
Yeah, get paid (Get paid)
Get paid, my nigga get... (Paid) paid
Get paid (get paid)
Get paid, my nigga get... paid
(Yeah) Get paid
Get paid, my nigga
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