Текст песни Jetski - Lil Jay Wop

Remember how you did me
I'll be grinding 'till I'm six feet
I guess this life that we be living hella risky
Now all these bitches tryna ride it like a jet ski
No chess, can't check me
Lamborghini, I hope it don't get wrecked please
No time to argue shawty
Just grab you a cup and come to the party

I ain't even gotta say too much
Lil shawty bad, but she grew up 'round them shooters that get paid to bust
Do what I do just to maintain the bucks
Ain't no security, with T-Nash and Young Bricks we moving dangerous
These niggas broke, sit back and hate on us
Got my money up
Shawty wan' lay back and wanna fuck but that just ain't enough
Boy, I used to starve some mornings bruh
Where I'm really from
All these bitches did me dirty bruh
What's the point of love?
Reason I had to relocate it
Couldn't settle down and be basic
Niggas probably think it's vacation
I just really want the money nigga, I ain't ever tried to be famous
Bread winner in my family, I'ma be the first one that made it
We moving adjacent
We want all blue faces
They tell me be patient
Nah, I'm the one they waiting for
You can't take me out, nah
Best watch who you aiming for
That's what you hear you try to play with us

Remember how you did me
I'll be grinding 'till I'm six feet
I guess this life that we be living hella risky
Now all these bitches tryna ride it like a jet ski
No chess, can't check me
Lamborghini, I hope it don't get wrecked please
No time to argue shawty
Just grab you a cup and come to the party

Come party
Good smoke, good drink so we all lit
I'm in my drip and shawty dressed up like a Barbie
You got me lit so come and finish what you started
I make it look easy
Wrote this verse in five minutes, probably won't believe me
Me and shawty we go four rounds, I just can't three peat it
She go'n throw it back, bust it down, shake it and repeat it
Swear I could cheat right on that bitch and she go'n want me back
I'll have her running hundred yards just like a running back
She go'n ride forever, give her pounds, she bring the money back
I don't give a fuck about that shit and yeah she know all that
I tell her that I ain't meant for her but yet she still attached
After I done freaked the chick to death, her ex go'n want her back
That's sad
Stacking rack-racks
I don't check the price tag
I been having jet lag

Remember how you did me
I'll be grinding 'till I'm six feet
I guess this life that we be living hella risky
Now all these bitches tryna ride it like a jet ski
No chess, can't check me
Lamborghini, I hope it don't get wrecked please
No time to argue shawty
Just grab you a cup and come to the party