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Stones, stoned Immaculate Stoned Jet life, jet life, jet life No sweaters in better, bitch bring it on Stack the love, cedar to change the weather love, where we goin'? Land into them coops with the fine leather, 6 figure gas pedals I got these girls under pressure, cause they've been on See that nigga there? Year after year he top scorin' How you want it? Them lists or them 7-79 bonds? Wutchu doin'? Them roadsters total editions with the tops on 'em One thing's fo' sho, they'll jam low boss can put the drop on 'em Know how sue fonds, without wallet Even nigga hella high, touchin' the clouds or the sky fallin' I do this for my league money niggas and my home boys who not ballin' Trill bitches know that I keep me a fifty tucked in my sock fon Roll up, high bounce to caprice side, make the block fun Let 'em out, get back on my paper route, stack house Keep that shit buffin' like a draft through a crack house Rap hustlin' she ran from, the common sign so I could smash out Blow all the weed up, let your head down, shut the blinds Keep the music up, wait, turn around one more, turn Wait, turn around one more, turn Let your head down, shut the blinds SongtexteWait, turn around one more, turn Put your head down, shut the blinds Couple years ago one, turn around Put your head down, shut the blinds Couple years ago one, turn around, one more, turn Wait up, let your head down, shut the blinds Keep the music up, wait, turn around one more, turn Blow all the weed up, let your head down, shut the blinds Keep the music up, wait, turn around one more, turn Love Blow all the weed up, let your head down, shut the blinds Keep the music up, wait, turn around one more, turn Love Jet life, jet life Love Jet life, jet life Love Shut the blinds One more time Aus Songtexte Mania