And you cant do a thang, about it
Verse 1:
You wanna live in a house dont want no grass to grow,
Yo homeboys lookin bad and you giving cash to them hoes,
Ol sucka ass nigga fuck you round here fo?,
Finna take off on the pluckers? man cabin door closed hoe,
O's rolled up fuck it we can get some mo,
Kinda cotton had to stop at the 24 hr store,
Drop them bomb ass tape V8 crate droptop,
Sun aint even out but I cant wait for the rain to stop,
Shine rather or not you wanna deal with it,
The bitch in yo car wanna hear us
Leer what? Jets yea run vets! From the cars to the broads muthafucka be my guest, yeahh
Chorus 2x:
A gee is what I am, a JET is who I be,
You know what I smoke and you cant see me,
No matter where one go, one place we'll never be,
Is close even if you moved right next to me bro
Verse 2:
On a mission and Im fishing for my nigga Ski Beats,
Quote live nigga rap broke a jive nigga back,
Spineless spliff cruising with Optimus Primus and in the prime is,
Im inclined to sound better than other rhymers,
Dont bring them fools around him,
he'll make em look clownish,
Countach Lambo, shoot like ammo, through traffic with green trees I blend in like camo,
Flauge, gosh oh my where was I,
When things got hot,
Somewhere cool laughin at you,
Fuck rolling 1, roll 2, roll 3, loop the beat and light an insense in the booth yeaah
Chorus 2:
.... And you cant see me
No matter where u go, one place you'll never be,
Is close even if you moved right next to me bro,
A gee is what I am, a JET is who I be,
You know what I smoke, and you cant see me,
No matter where you go, one place you'll never be,
Is close even if you moved right next to me broo
And u cant do a thing about it
And that aint gone change Im sorry
Them bitches know the planes got it
And u cant do a thing bout it
Them bitches know the planes got it
And that aint gone change Im sorry
Yeaaaaa