Welcome by Jet Life (Ft. Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy)
Welcome by Jet Life (Ft. Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy)

Welcome

Jet Life & Trademark Da Skydiver & Young Roddy * Track #4 On Jet World Order 2

Welcome Lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Roddy]
Welcome to another Jet World Order
Cooking Soul connection
And it’s life to the next my nigga
Tell the nigga exactly how we get down 'round my way
On my journey to the top they try to knock me off
I keep a bad bitch who dying to top a nigga off
She told me that my voice keep a pussy moist
So I kill it while I'm in it I show no remorse
Bumping on my trap house I’m yelling jackpot
I brought a mac not a gat I’m talking laptop
I’m running out the studio as usual
Another child born, another nigga funeral
Dead homies on my arm I got em tatted
Lil mama got that wet wet that double back shit
I keep a smile on my face through all this madness
Making money and weed my only habit
I keep it moving but I'm never moving backwards
Head mama addicts smelling like grand daddy
Kept dirty money in my letterman jacket
Now it’s automatic I spit like an automatic
Like bloaw

[Hook]
Hustlin' all we know around here
You either want a benz or a beamer
Being broke ain’t no joke around here
Niggas tryna get the benz or the beamer
The hoes only want to cats with the dough around here
They wanna ride and a benz or a beamer
Them cop lights in my rear-view mirror
Cause I’m black and young in a benz or a beamer

[Verse 2: Trademark]
Counting cash kushed up you know how I do it
Making money off the music, there ain't nothing to it
Niggas hatin on my shine yeah thats all the time
Mad cause I’m in the game and they sideline
Everybody get their chance and it’s my time
On the grind like I got two nine to fives
Get my paper up early I’m alive and high
Flamingo my lingo was one of a kind
I’m real deal baby them lames facades
24/7 I stay on my job
No slackin on my pimping so sky's is the limit
Only one life to live so I gotta get it
Split that shit with my clique and those who stay committed
My real niggas words to my committee
I came with nothing so I ain’t leavin with my pocket empty
Is a Jet World Order coming to your city

[Hook]
Hustlin' all we know around here
You either want a benz or a beamer
Being broke ain’t no joke around here
Niggas tryna get the benz or the beamer
The hoes only want to cats with the dough around here
They wanna ride and a benz or a beamer
Them cop lights in my rear-view mirror
Cause I’m black and young in a benz or a beamer

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