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This thing of ours Got me driving sports cars 200 miles per hour Parked outside a 5-star hotel lobbies Drunk models leaving the bar legs all wobbly Bitch choose 'fore you lose, get a chance at excitement This how life get, when you pilot with the owners, the one's who set prices Bringing that green sticky cactus to your cypher I won't pass it, don't even bother asking, this for my jet lifers Never dyers, chevy riders, front liners won't define her, jeans designer My best bitches get flights to London, ticket to Madonna I ain't even coming I'm 2012 Rolex Regatta, St. Thomas buying diamonds for my momma Put that on my momma, that's gonna look so good on my momma When I put that on my momma, and so continues the saga Another day another dollar, another club night, another 40 popped bottles Them bitches bought their own way we ain't even have to buy 'em Andretti Corleone Jet Life Fly Mafia Smell my cologne I'm smelling like a big deal Heavy profit, smelling like don't trip homeboy I got it Smelling like deep pockets, higher than a helicopter Spit that ignorant shit but I deliver it so proper You couldn't see me with binoculars, church homie gospel Impossible to do it bigger than me we dope colossal Talking money out here and I'm digging like I'm looking for fossils Triple OG some y'all niggas to childish, can't eat round me' Bring them little boys to McDonalds they playing What the fuck Songtexte We pull V12 engines into private parking lots, by way of secret entrance We in the building now, rooftop never been up here huh? You can't come through alone without somebody from my set to vouch for you homes Take it all in love, you around some grown men The chosen know when the going get tough, the tough roll up and keep right the fuck going Champagne pouring every morning, celebration God kept us we made it He ain't let them haters take us He gave us another 24 hours to scour after that paper A towel where I lay up Little momma in a Jet Life monogram towel applying makeup For wherever the day may take us Skybox suite catered, Clippers versus Lakers Los Angeles vacation, a little work a little of that playing I'm saying... what the fuck Aus Songtexte Mania