Lyrics:

Can't beat us join us keep refer on us
Jet Life
Know the smoke guy in the club corner
Watch the game with the team owners
Ever since you was a baby
I was the flow you looked up to
the mobile over your crib your playpin
Ima mobile I can mold you into something just say when
Jets ain't fucking around you can tell when the valet pull them toys out rushes around stashed a few dollars now the boy parking horses
stashed a few dollars it's affecting how I'm talking but not what I'm saying
okay man scared to opposition shitless at the weigh-in where we showed up
pourin liquor for em
they already knew that they was dead men
Spitta mister been done that
switched the style and let my mini me's run that
my money pile up
laughing at the home girl fell asleep countin up she a boss so she down with us
keep some bad bitches surrounding her
my homies be pounding em
and that's cool cuz me and boo do the 1-2 every now and then
but we gotta stay business focused on grosses never on these hoeses Jets up in motion
high rised highed out looking down on the ocean balcony back shot so good baby girl cried her eyes out
beautiful moments
want me to hold her when it's over but I'm already going that's what I told her
she say my heart frozen but bitch you knew about the man before you chose him
big dawg range roven Roamin
mob wives look the other way when daddy bring that doe in
that's how we do it big enough for us to live in it
loose lips, same ship, pillow talk digs ditches for many niggas
that's how we do it big enough for us to live in it
[whispers] Jet Misses don't tell The Jet Business
Jet Life to the....
Verde Terrace