Текст песни Jet. - James Amaker II

Time flies time flies
Wish you could see me but now i say bye bye
To the people that hate i say why why
They gon make me a great
I been watching the fakes
I been peeping it all on my timeline
I ain't sleeping until i see fine line
They gon talk all that talk
So my push get to shoving
Then they all turn around and act just fine

We don't burn out we aging like fine wine
I ain't getting started bitch it's my time
Look for somebody realer you cant find
Than a thought through the river in my mind
They say james gotta chill he like 5'9
Or like 5'7
But she calling me daddy like fast 9
Kill shit on pastime
You had ur seconds but
You late it's past time
I'm bout to level up
You still in last line
Thinking bout shit and i don't wanna rewind
Give em a stick and he talk out his behind
Talk on the net and yall niggas don't see why
I gotta jet to the top like it's G5
Smoke in the hoe had it looking like deep fried
Wish you could look in my eyes
You won't be surprised
You see all the demons i fight
Keep looking foreword i'm not losing sight
Tell me you love me then hang me to dry
I ain't see nothing
I'm legally blind
Quit all the bluffing
You ain't gotta lie
While i'm just cruising down I-85
Chiefing the blunt girl you killing my vibe
Cards on the table
Money on my mind
Internet staple
So i'm dropping dimes

I'm dealing with demons
If i tell you i love you i mean it
Swear to u can't noone come in between it
You cross me my niggas gon have yo ass leaning
That gas in my system it got my ass leaning
I said that i'm gone but you ended up leaving
So fuck it we outa here
Spending my racks
That bitch into the atmosphere
I'm running through track after track
It ain't hard to hear