Jet Lag

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Wiz Khalifa - Rap, East Coast Rap

Jet Lag

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Duration: 3:25

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[Chorus] Know how to pack a buildin', co-roll to packin' minutes I'm always back to business, I stay up out my feelings No goin' half-and-half, I want the whole stash You might as well fast, I'm probably jet-lagged It's hard to see me in my ride 'cause I'm speedin' past You probably only smokin' dimes so your weed could last And I'm the type to put a pound where I'm breathin' at When I throw money on the ground, she ain't leavin' that [Verse 1] Gotta complete the task, my technique advanced I had plenty plans, my diamonds dance Fell out with friends, took trips to France Smoked hella plants, unlimited grams (Unlimited grams) I'll do it again (I'll do it again), what movie we in? Spit twenty, I live, pulled up in a Benz My company wins, you wanna bе rich You get it fast, then the еnd is gonna be quick I sit here, count this money up and don't even flinch (Don't even flinch) Keep sayin' they the one, but I'm barely convinced Keep sayin' they rollin' up, but that's barely a pinch I inspired you all along, you just barely admit Give you a couple reasons why I won't marry a bitch I own every percent, I won't never pretend (Never pretend) Never again, a veteran in We settin' the trends, coverin' every expense [Chorus] Know how to pack a buildin', co-roll to packin' minutes I'm always back to business, I stay up out my feelings No goin' half-and-half, I want the whole stash You might as well fast, I'm probably jet-lagged It's hard to see me in my ride 'cause I'm speedin' past You probably only smokin' dimes so your weed could last And I'm the type to put a pound where I'm breathin' at When I throw money on the ground, she ain't leavin' that [Verse 2] 'Rari, believe it's fast, I'ma keep it a stack Shoppin' bags in the front, my own gin in the back It's my nature to stunt, I might need to relax Tryna stay in control, they wanna see me crash But really you don't want no problems, problems Wish evil on my soul, I think I need some prayer (I think I need some prayer) Might have a smile on her face, she gon' leave in tears Ain't never did this before, I make her face her fears Don't really catch me outside, these niggas all weird Ain't tryna look at theyselves, they don't involve mirrors Don't want a hit of this kush, I don't see volunteers If it's ever 'bout money, you know I'm all ears If you ain't rollin' somethin', you don't belong here She gon' shot when she want to and plus, she God-fearin' Spent some racks on designer, that's what we all wearin' Ten days in Miami, that's called disappearin' [Chorus] Know how to pack a buildin', co-roll to packin' minutes I'm always back to business, I stay up out my feelings No goin' half-and-half, I want the whole stash You might as well fast, I'm probably jet-lagged It's hard to see me in my ride 'cause I'm speedin' past You probably only smokin' dimes so your weed could last And I'm the type to put a pound where I'm breathin' at When I throw money on the ground, she ain't leavin' that

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  • Wiz Khalifa