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jet trawick - jetser weekend lyrics

[verse 1]
cause i’m sweating like i’m in a rave
i just couldn’t wait to be the king, young simba, like my name’s jermaine
son, i got the juice, wait a minute maid
bout to drop a cl-ssic, throw a party like i’m kid n’ play
call my haters katy perry, bout to make ‘em ‘wide awake’
mad dangerous combination, boy i’m a tiger snake
never try to hide the bape, flying to kyoto
i might make a hidden track on a cl-ssic like yaphet kotto
my love, you clean your gl-sses and eye rub
every single time i step up, it’s a mindf—
yeah i heard you dropped a tape and it failed
next year i came back to rescue the game like chip and dale
i dipped my digits in india ink to finger paint a picture of me
eating other rappers off my dinner plate
make em say for goodness sakes and hop up on my good side
but how is there a good side of a really not good guy? wait
billy mays, there’s more, i been creating a storm
like halle berry, i hopped on the track to bury ya’
better build you a barrier like fortnite
and if you’re really smart, you would know that great minds think outside the box
fight like fantastic mr. fox, take your stuff down
this is not my home, this is my house, i’m up now
come on down my alley, i’m muhammad, it’s a long round
i’m a tramp, my hometown’s a dog pound
tough enough like triple h, it’s double stuf in 2020
got you rappers terrified, i make you tuck your tail running
i ain’t twitter verified but i can always get the money
balling on you busters, make your jaw drop, lola bunny
know what’s funny, i’m up and coming, and up to something
don’t get deleted, i’m running in like a month or something
boy, i’m popping, only now i’m tryna flip a profit
tell me if the prophet’s gonna save you on the day i drop it, dummy

[verse 2]
rocking all white like a dope man
wearing no brand but my own, that’s the goal man
ronaldo, they all know in the stands
tryna be bill russell, six rings on a hand
for the photo shoot, then flip it back into a band
switch into a cheap t-shirt on some private land
like jay z, no diamonds for the gram
but you pay me, momma’s bills go into the can
first things first, they go in the bin
then i need a studio secluded, don’t you let ’em in
lani on the job, i been working like i’m john henry
letting my mana replenish, i’m the medicine
imma use a platform wise if i get one
colorado’s favorite stepson, i’m the best one
i’m the next up on top like some ketchup
better rest up cause you rappers need to mustard
‘me and so-and-so are getting real close’
i say jay i d k liked a few of my posts
with no following, i had the audacity
to drop a cult cl-ssic for the culture at most and me at the least
you’d never guess the price of the lease
i’m plugging a short film, an art piece, a magazine, and some tees
and a couple other things i got stuck back in pre-release
easily the best in my age range, and i ain’t cheat
i been broke and i been broken, hope you know the difference
i don’t know what y’all been smoking but you too dismissive
i don’t think you listening, your ego is restricting
i’m just doing what i want, cause really that’s the mission
i’m painting upside down, you’ll see what’s up when i flip it
lyrics gripping, peer around the corner, people tripping
mirror shattered, pitter patter of the raindrops
chilling in j-pan, blowing up, look at j pop

[outro]
i don’t know who i am
i know that i’m not what you want me to be
i can be what i want cause i’m me
and i wanna be a whole lot, like free
not a musician, an artist
in so many different ways
i want my name in sp-ce
i want my name to be mentioned in grace
i wanna leave my own mark on the universe
i want my lyrics so true it hurts
i wanna steer you from suicide
i want you to celebrate when i die
make me a holiday
2/19 please
make me a holiday
don’t forget me

- jet trawick lyrics

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