Jet Seats Kydd Jones & Quin NFN

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Kydd Jones]
I'm tryna fly around the world on a jet seat
I'm tryna get used to this ice like Gretzky, on God
I told my jeweler to protect me
Gotta get it by any means, if I'm wrong, correct me, your fault
You came around me while I'm up, your fault
You wanna see me down on my luck, your fault
Next time you see me, I'll be countin' out, your fault
I'm countin' out now, I'm countin' out now

[Verse 1: Kydd Jones]
I'm tryna fly around the world in a jet seat
Got your old lady tryna handcuff and arrest me
I just left Guatemala with a lot of dollars and my bestie
I'm talking all gas, no brakes, I don't need rests, see
Stevie Wonder with the keys, nigga please, I don't see no one next to me
I don't play like Kyro or Kyrie, send a nigga rest in peace
I done whipped the whole recipe
Know they gotta clean up the mess when I step in
Never gave a fuck 'bout your team, never done held breath in
Who is you testing?
Got the drop on a lick, me and mine crept in
Gotta get everything in this bitch, want nothing left in
Had to let it set in
Why a nigga jetting?