jet thuman – $ettin’ $ale lyrics
if you don’t grow up then ya stay the same
that suits me homie who needs change
the almighty dollar is the goal and the aim
i wanna show off is that gold in the chain
gold in the watch in the four-finger ring
that’s the midas touch all gold everything
i ain’t from trinidad it’s jimmy; not james
swag’s h-lla bad what i spit hot flames
i refuse to behave make moves for the pay
undead in the night rip rest in day
i could use a couple zips of that blueberry haze
chill take a lil trip cruise by the bay
pick up a chick, dip, flash chips just to poke her
free to get laid buy snacks for the smokers
munchies on the mind mannerisms like a vulture
hungry on the grind spinning tracks for the couture
i’m a pop culture shooter marking marky marks
snipe a few civilians now the rating’s off the charts
swipe a couple millions after swiping plenty hearts
my chica tried to tell me no swiping from the start
feet don’t fail me streets need to feel me
broke ground when i fell concrete can’t k!ll me
this is what i do do it well can you smell me
check where you steppin man represent my residence
verses for the money versus verses for the relevance
cash a couple checks try balancing some presidents
come correct gotta make a mill
money power respect if you keep it real
here to wreck records i’m setting sales
necks unprotected go in for the k!ll
what the heck let’s make a mill
money power respect thats for the real
what’d you expect give a f-ck how you feel
quick on the draw my mind’s set to k!ll
put it in my palm lifelines to the deal
gimme what i want kind young man
with the world in my hands i just might sell
bands made o’ rubber over stacks i’mma build
dance for a brother babe bounce like it’s flubber say
ain’t you that bad m-th-sucka from the other day
reputation precedes me really there’s no other way
i dine then i dash to the finish let the others pay
i’m sailing, looking for the spinach
jet’s fueled up, no failing, we in this
we out here inhaling greens got us grinning
when i say we i mean me schizophrenic
geez what’s the business wait lemme ask him
sir do you think that it’s time that we cashed in
such a blur ain’t slept a wink since the last gig
girl don’t blink when them cameras get flashing
your attention no need to divide it
who needs friendship i want it i’ll buy it
skip confessions i have you to confide in
cess session therapy got my eyes red
high noon loud kush i boom
get in tune shed some light on the room
just may make amends with the dude in the tomb
work a graveyard shift that depends on the moon
what the heck let’s make a mill
money power respect if you keep it real
what’d you expect give a f-ck how you feel
quick on the draw my mind’s set to k!ll
come correct gotta make a mill
money power respect thats for the real
here to wreck records i’m setting sales
necks unprotected go in for the k!ll
swift switchblades tailor made to get paid
just to cop high grade zips get crit fade
meet witches in heat get brain skeet greetings
travel cross country livin four seasons
never gonna worry bout another boring weekend
youre in sync this beating’s instrumental keep breathing
contact high keeps the next girl faded
suspense is a k!ller tryna die on tape mane
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