Lyrics:
Mr. International Playa with a passport I get you anything you ask for If you can deal with life in the fast lane Boats at the docks planes jetting
letting go I'm leaving town now, baby adios Never felt so free Ghosted all the hate off my phone So get a good look at me Cus now I'm jetting off on my own
(Uh uh uh), Bitch you guessed it (Uh uh uh), Ran down I’m jetting (Uh uh uh), You get the message He wanted smoke I ran down he ain’t roll it up, he
Straight to the top where I'm heading Straight to the top where I'm jetting Straight to the top where I'm heading Straight to the top don't forget
on a second I think see c i d, come on bro lets do up leggings Ic3 on a loose, black like wolves, in a ends we're jetting Had man reserves for a moment, doing
jetting I'm coming I'm running to come and see you baby I'm jetting I'm coming I'm running to come and see you baby I'm kissing I'm licking and rubbing know
Don't worry I won't come back again No no no no When the winter storms blows me Away I'm jetting off in a plane And I'm never coming back again They all
snowing We want that Dolce Gabanna Chilling like Hennycoolada Dropping the top call it Lala Jetting away with the fly by Said we want that Dolce Gabanna We
me just explain to you Flyer then the rest of em Jetting standing next to em The future cut the check for em Steady causing wreck for em Flyer then
I got my eyes on a new piece then I check it off I'm with my slime in a two seat yeah we jetting off Like I keep a pack by my waistband then I let
living my life, there's no room for you here Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh So let me tell you, yeah you're so last year Ohhhh I don't care if you're jetting off
clear I wish I could be the Oracle Knowing all the answers to the things that I don't understand I wish I could go and travel more Jetting off to heaven
telling old lies Couple people turned their back, bitch its alright Yeah we moving yeah we on flight, in that jet Jetting in that Vett, aint no rookie
forget all the shit that you told me yeah Ima forget it yeah Went to a place where the sun could be on me yeah Now I'm jetting yeah I'm willing to bet that
there Need to deploy my parachute I'm jetting from the coast line I'm flying out of my mind I'm flying high into the ska I think I'm flying to fast I
Catch me skating with the gang something like them taylors Jetting off rolling planes know I see you later Nollie stance too Ain't scared to fall we
get folks to do just what I please Got these people begging on they knees On a boat I'm jetting on the skis I make money even when I sleep My optics (I
you no jam eye to eye I was the one in the movie Horror settings move me Spooky settings Spooked I'm jetting Ten toes down Imma lean and get him
with kids and a wife Focused on doing me Bitch I am soon to be Private jetting in jewelry Napa wine and charcuterie Ay because back in the day I was so
finished Got me winning like the man, in demand is how I'm living And I gotta cut the cap when I rap, circumcision Hella jetting to the front, I could never
don't go up in the spot Jetting through bushes and backyards, neighbors is ratting me out Dogs is barking all you hear is the cars Sirens, I'm trying
go up in the spot Jetting through bushes and backyards, neighbors is ratting me out Dogs is barking all you hear is the cars Sirens, I'm trying
missing the view Jetting our poison into the roots Why don't you All the things we found brand new Giving a little voice, that's for you too So
down Out with the bloodclart, the metal out, MAC-11 spreading out Pulling up, then getting out, man let the gun spark and jetting out (B-b-b-b-bass)
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