[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Trauma Tone)

Keep the E in it, Chevy’s on switches

Bitch, we smoking weed in it

Don't post me in your—

Yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus]

Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times

Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?

Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up?

Or just occasionally fuck on you, and just buy you stuff?

I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough

I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough

Survivor's remorse for some homies, I felt I ain't cry enough

Truth is, there ain't no truth, homie, they all lying to us

[Verse 1]

You tryna hear my views on the war?

You just tryna hear me talk about my car?

Crumblin’ ‘erb from the medicine jar (Yeah)

Playing the stock market from afar, digital fund deposit schemes

Who's got the money? Properties bulletproof

I snuck Holy Ghost in the church at the Metaverse, I believe in somethin

More than stunting, but this life is all we wanted

Shaping the minds of youngsters just as we once learned from it

[Chorus]

Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times

Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?

Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up?

Or occasionally fuck on you, and just buy you stuff?

I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough

I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough

Survivor's remorse for some homies, I felt I ain't cry enough

Truth is, there ain't no truth, homie, they all lying to us

[Verse 2]

Hidden agendas, industry plants, crash dummies

The up-and-coming

Intelligence, they switch it to that dumb shit

Tempted by the chance of millions

Now you're rhyming senseless

You once had lyrics and integrity, but you ain't have no bitches

You could have it all without switching, it's just gon' take a minute

Must instill some patience in these lil' niggas

Real bitches waiting for a real nigga

[Chorus]

Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times

Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?

Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up?

Or occasionally fuck on you, and just buy you stuff?

I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough

I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough

Survivor's remorse for some homies, I felt I ain't cry enough

Truth is, there ain't no truth, homie, they all lying to us

[Bridge]

Yeah, yeah

We gon' keep the E in it, Chevys on switches

We smoking weed in it, don't post me in your pictures

If you can keep a secret, we can always—

Rule number one, don't talk about it me—

Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Aight, nigga, one more

[Chorus]

Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times

Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?

Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up?

Or occasionally fuck on you, and just buy you stuff?

I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough

I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough (Skrrt)

Survivor's remorse for some homies, I feel I ain't cry enough

Truth is, it ain't no truth homie, they all lying to us