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Jet lag, jet lag, jet lag
I'm movin' next step, back step, next step
Finna get that, get back, get that
Put my mind on airplane mode, it's a rest

Gaya Si Marriage De Vich Nacchan Ve Liya
Mere Sajje Khabbe Nacche Kudiyan Di Bahaar
Auna Vicho Mainu Soniye Tu Chick Lag Gayi
Odhe Naina Vichon, Odhe

Naina Vichon Peeti Mainu Kick Lag Gayi

Pairaan Vich Haye Heel Di Sandal
Hathaan De Vich Phadke Bangle
Ohnu Hi Bus Vekhi Jawaan
Agge Peeche Lai Ke Angle

the bag
Im broke us fuck but my mental don't lack, so when I come up I'll be laughing
I know myself worth and my talent don't lag, so when I come up I'll be

where near
Anything that I've had before
A nightmare, that's for sure
Pick my brain off the floor
Starting to lag, hardcore
Message sent and delivered
Now

Aye
Gone Gone Gone I am off the radar
Petty little thing needs a neighbour
Gone Gone Gone becoming lucid
Ninety angle, hit the switch, suited
Closet

horny for him
Lost Angels find lots of angles
All you know is “fuck you” and “thank you”
In this world, failure is something that I can’t do
Straight off

Angels, comin' from all angles
Better watch your chain 'fore
They leave you like Cain and Abel
Less, take no mess and your bitch scandalous

up)
Sip my cup I lag (woah)
Bad bitches with they hands up (woah-oh)
Flex in the gym and the bank (woah)
Yeah your girl know I got stamina (woah-oh)

really with the chit chat
Gang taking off no jet lag
Roll the dice on me, you can bet that
All this ice on me, nigga step back
Niggas wanna try me, we can

de moi, yeah
Tout est carré, angle droit, yeah, on n'a pas vraiment eu le choix
Non, non, je n'serai jamais la proie, je me ferai plus jamais avoir

trying but they think I need em, Hey
Rest in piece to my angel I'm hitting these angles I wish you could see em
I wish I could see you, wish I could see

But your body only a distraction it's making me lag
But the honest truth I want a partner, not trynna play tag
If you can't be loyal just be real

cappin, we go thru trees
Change up your angle you can't look straight at me
Zooted out your mind
This a Trackhawk SRT
200 on the dash
Cost alotta cash

and no lag
Never reverse and never backtrack
Switchin' to the wrong lanes, bounce back

Don't forget drinkin' and drivin' could be a fatal attack
It's not

hopping off the plane, he got jet lag (ayy)
Saw a murder just a kid, he was traumatized
Kept his Glock, now he locked for a homicide (bop)
And he ain't

Ik zou willen dat je nu hier was, ijskoffie en Nintendo
Jij zou willen dat ik meer lief was, ik zie het niet van jouw angle

Sorry dat je aan mij

(uh)
Ride with two pumps like Michael Chang shoes (uh)
'Til I see angels (ah), I see the world from all angles (all of 'em)
And from a thin thread, my

tell me where is she
Girl you never know
Tu lag rahi tabahi hai
Chanchal haseena tune keher machai hai
Mare lashkare aise garmi badha de
Atti uttam lage

but lag behind like latency
Don't scratch my vocals in ur chorus if ur dj aint a turntablist
It might could get dangerous 
Make ya famous for the all

up in heaven smoking blunts with the angels
Panoramic view I seen my life from every angle
Loving who I am, to myself remaining faithful

This is

to the cash quick
This beat I body bagged it
Yea I'm in my bag bitch (Yea yea)
Don't play no games no lag bitch
Don't pass the blunt just ash it
Gotta' thank my

niggas you got the lag
All these niggas be bitches they need a pad 
Ima grind till the end so you know I'm rad
I won't beef wit you boys on the internet
No

you Mello
And have more calm days
If you observant
See things from different angle
In a all frames
But
Not physically
Dem a wonder if me impaired