[Intro: Jared]
Yeah
Hey, is that Nashi?
Payin' the rent, oh
Oh
[Hook: Jared]
Hop on a jet, ain’t playin’ the rent
All this money I spent, gotta dime not a ten
Flex when it send, I’m makin’ her day, when I win
Walkin’ up, we all win
We gon climb to the top, we all in
I need a ghost, not a Rari or Benz
She is a friend, why she callin’ again
All of my diamonds, they poke like Japan
All of my niggas gon' roll, we all in
Yea, we gon sport em’, but no we not playin’
Gold hair, I go Super Saiyan
On the moon, master plan
Go up to the top, then we land
[Verse 1: Eli]
Hop in the car (car)
We going to mars (aye)
Space ship, We blasting off (aye)
O.G.G. nigga, only get Gwuap (aye)
Uhh, haters gon' hate they hate
Uhh, don’t be late (late)
If you gon' ride, don’t be fake (fake)
She by my side, Baby bae (uh uh)
Aye
Star
I knew that I’d be a star
PLM baby, they know who we are
You don’t want smoke, no you don’t want war
Aye, aye
Ahh
And my hair long like strings on guitars
Make 'em say wow like my name Malone
I’m 'bout to blow, I ain’t coming back home
[Hook: Jared]
Hop on a jet, ain’t playin’ the rent
All this money I spent, gotta dime not a ten
Flex when it send, I’m makin’ her day, when I win
Walkin’ up, we all win
We gon climb to the top, we all in
I need a ghost, not a Rari or Benz
She is a friend, why she callin’ again
All of my diamonds, they poke like Japan
All of my niggas gon' roll, we all in
Yea, we gon sport em’, but no we not playin’
Gold hair, I go Super Saiyan
On the moon, master plan
Go up to the top, then we land
[Verse 2: CJB]
Proceed with caution (caution)
I promise I contemplate often (often)
I charge to the game
I’m not chasing no fame
I need dollars to provide the profit (the profit)
I’m lovin’ the way that she walkin’ (walk)
Diamonds they ice they poppin’ (bling)
I promise I won’t do no talking (yea)
We can just scratch it’s too many guns poppin (pow!)
Hop on the jet
I promise we land touch down in a whole different country (we landing!)
I’m outta the jungle like Tarzan
In my element yea I be floating (yea)
Niggas they lame, they chasing the fame
They really don’t even want money (no cash!)
Can’t drop on yo' craft priorities curled
You going out like a whole junkie (sad)
[Hook: Jared]
Hop on a jet, ain’t playin’ the rent
All this money I spent, gotta dime not a ten
Flex when it send, I’m makin’ her day, when I win
Walkin’ up, we all win
We gon climb to the top, we all in
I need a ghost, not a Rari or Benz
She is a friend, why she callin’ again
All of my diamonds, they poke like Japan
All of my niggas gon' roll, we all in
Yea, we gon sport em’, but no we not playin’
Gold hair, I go Super Saiyan
On the moon, master plan
Go up to the top, then we land