Lyrics Jetlag - Chief Keef , Matt OX
I'm
working
on
dying
Shoo,
shoo,
shoo,
shoo,
shoo,
shoo
Oogie
Mane,
he
killed
it
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Ay,
Brandon,
why
you
do
that?
Walked
through
with
the
knots,
me,
I
feel
like
Cheddar
Bob,
yeah
All
my
diamonds
gloss,
all
my
diamonds,
yeah,
they
glossy
Stop
talkin'
(woo),
pull
up,
I
make
you
want
that
(yeah,
yeah)
My
diamonds,
they
gon'
keep
on
jumpin'
(yeah,
yeah)
I
came
from
the
block
where
you
cannot
even
cross,
yeah
(no
way)
I
ain't
never
had
no
Santa
Claus,
yeah
(no
way)
They
mad
'cause
I'm
gettin'
bags
(they
mad)
I
ain't
even
sleep
yet,
I
still
got
jet
lag
(jet
lag)
I
ain't
leave
the
streets
yet,
I'm
still
in
Philly
(Philly)
Eatin'
filets
('lets),
with
my
whole
gang
(gang),
that's
it
(it)
It's
time
to
get
rich,
it's
time
to
get
lit,
that's
it
Young
Matt
is
the
kid,
they
had
to
go
flip,
that's
it
Heard
you
drivin'
while
I'm
driftin',
that's
it
Ridin'
round
in
birds
We
ain't
whippin',
that's
it
(we
ain't
whippin')
Heard
you
fryin'
when
I'm
winnin',
that's
it
(I
win)
My
lil
shawty
saw
me
with
a
woman,
dog
shit
Walked
through
with
the
knots,
me,
I
feel
like
Cheddar
Bob,
yeah
All
my
diamonds
gloss,
all
my
diamonds,
yeah,
they
glossy
Stop
talkin'
(woo),
pull
up,
I
make
you
want
that
(yeah,
yeah)
My
diamonds,
they
gon'
keep
on
jumpin'
(yeah,
yeah)
I
came
from
the
block
where
you
cannot
even
cross,
yeah
(no
way)
I
ain't
never
had
no
Santa
Claus,
yeah
(no
way)
They
mad
'cause
I'm
gettin'
bags
(they
mad)
I
ain't
even
sleep
yet,
I
still
got
jet
lag
(jet
lag)
I'm
poured
up,
dope
give
me
a
buzz
(dope)
Ho,
hold
up,
light
'em
up
like
bugs
(let's
get
it)
That's
your
job,
get
up
off
my
nuts
(get
off
my
dick)
He
actin'
tough,
light
him
up
like
a
club
(boom
boom
boom
boom)
I
heard
your
trap
slow,
it's
a
lightyear
like
Buzz
(bitch)
Yeah,
he
a
clout
daddy,
he
do
shit
for
the
plug
(nigga,
you
a
bitch)
I
pull
up,
like
a
bird,
kacaw
(kacaw)
He's
all
that
shit,
how
the
fuck
he
in
love
(damn)
Stop
talkin'
'fore
we
pull
up,
spark
it
(skrt,
gang)
Your
security,
they
can
feel
this
hot
shit
(brr)
It's
the
dirt
gang,
boy,
don't
be
a
target
(don't
be
that
shit,
man)
I
be
flexin',
she
wanna
meet
the
spark
team
(catch
up)
Walked
through
with
the
knots,
me,
I
feel
like
Cheddar
Bob,
yeah
All
my
diamonds
gloss,
all
my
diamonds,
yeah,
they
glossy
Stop
talkin'
(woo),
pull
up,
I
make
you
want
that
(yeah,
yeah)
My
diamonds,
they
gon'
keep
on
jumpin'
(yeah,
yeah)
I
came
from
the
block
where
you
cannot
even
cross,
yeah
(no
way)
I
ain't
never
had
no
Santa
Claus,
yeah
(no
way)
They
mad
'cause
I'm
gettin'
bags
(they
mad)
I
ain't
even
sleep
yet,
I
still
got
jet
lag
(jet
lag)
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