​jet lag

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh
Ha

[Chorus]
Yeah, why money make them so mad? (Yeah)
Say, flex up in that Jag'
Yeah, I hope this Perc' gon' last
Yeah, money came in so fast, yeah (Ooh)
At first they say, "Oh damn," yeah
And nigga, come get your chain, yeah
And nigga, come get your bitch, yeah
A whole lotta money, [don't mean?], yeah
You kill that boy, don't diss
I said money come in, good riddance
Ballin', let's get rich, yeah
A couple bands for a feat, yeah
But that's not none of your business

[Verse]
They start hating when you get a bankroll
Okay, let's give that lil' boy a halo
Just shut the fuck up, boy, you runnin' slow
Okay, big ass bullet, burn him like a stove, uh-huh
Bet you ain't hit for a pack, okay
The PT do you like that, okay
Couple thousand on the desk, uh-huh
[?], DJ Phat, uh-huh
[?] these thots, so I can't, uh-huh
[Like, son, stop playin' with your racks?]
Come step on that jet, uh-huh
Ha, I'm just a lil jit, uh-huh