A Gee
Uh
Yea
Fool
And you cant do a thing
About it
B*tches know the planes
Got it
Yea
You want to live in a house
Dont want grass to grow
Your homeboys lookin bad
And you givin cash to them hoes
Old sucka ass nigga
F**k you round here for
Fittna take off on them cluckers
Man cabin door flow cold
Oz rolld up
F**k it we can get some more
Kinda (cotton) had to stop
At the 24 hour store
Drop them bomb ass case v8
Crate drop top
Sun aint even out
But I cant wait
For the rain to stop
Shine rather or not
You wanna deal with it
The b*tch in your car
Wanna hear us
Live what
Jets
Year one vets
From the cars to the broads
Motherf**ker be my guest
Yea
A gee is what I am
A jet is who I be
You know what I smoke
And you can`t see me
Know matter where you go
One place well never be
Is close
Even if you move right next to me
A gee is what I am
A jet is who I be
You know what I smoke
And you can`t see me
Know matter where you go
One place well never be
Is close
Even if you move right next to me
Bro
Uh yea
On a mission
And im fishin
For my nigga ski beats
Quote live nigga rap
Broke a jive nigga back
Spineless
Spliff cruising with otimus primeless
And in the primers
In inclined to sound better
Then other rhymers
Dont bring them fools around him
Hell make them look clownish
Countach Lambo
Shoot like ammo
Through traffic with green trees
I (blink dead) like camo
Flyest
Gosh oh my
Where was I
When things got hot
Somewhere cool
Laughing at you
F**k rolling one
Roll two
Roll three
Loop the beat
And light an incense in the booth
Yea
Yea
And you can`t see me
No matter where you go
One place youll never be
Is close
Even if you move right next to me bro
A gee is what I am
A jet is who I be
You know what I smoke
And you can`t see me
Know matter where you go
One place youll never be
Is close
Even if you move right next to me bro
Yea
And you cant do a thing about it
And that aint gunna change Im sorry
And b*tches know the planes got it
And you cant do a thing about it
And b*tches know the planes got it
And that aint gunna change Im sorry
Yea