Showroom
When the speedometer reads 70 miles per hour
A spoiler is deployed from the trunk
Less wind resistance more power
U aint sat in nothing like this once
Fresh from the pages of Car & Driver
To the possession of high pilots
File it in my collection, with the rest of my shyt
Up to date bill sheets, Documented mileage
Handbook in the console. I know everything about it
Got ur woman wet. She need goggles.
See me on the set. Im the picture of survival.
Live in the flesh. Dropping bombs on my rivals.
We the motherfukking JETS
U just motherfukking clown shoes
Borrowing ur big homie jewelry shooting virals
Never wheeling them cars, just standing by em
Not really knowing them broads, just standing by em
No first class tickets u just buy the stand-by ones
Im adding dollars, u admiring
Im words with friends whole time in-flight wireless
Email full of condo prices. Marble or granite kitchen islands
Home stylist
(Hook)
Got a mil out the deal. Im still on the grind
Got 10 more coming. Just give me some time
Putting it all together. Got something in mind
Show em better than I can tell em. They gone feel me.
Show em better than I can tell em. They gone feel me.
nikkas I came up with, changing up said they gone kill me
If they ever catch me slipping. I don't give a fukk sincerely.
I know they just emotional. They love me they fear me.
They like my women. They see me steering. Wish they was in it.
Jealousy just feeding em negative energy
I put my hands together praying for my frienemies
Only let paper chasers dwell in this vacinity
Can't violate the Jet code without penalty
Even family get let go. "Fredo, you killing me."
I work hard. Bloggers thinking that its 10 of me.
Dropping record after record, like them bytches slippery
I like nice shyt and I know how to get it!!
Hustle dumbass. Its not rocket science or chryophysics
Get on task fool!!! Trap til a trillion.
Wrote these raps in New Orleans and performed em in New Zealand
Word to Pusha T in this legal drug dealing
My God what a feeling
Italian engeneering. Decepticon ceiling
Push button disappearing when the drizzle clearing
I prolly be layed in the enclave until then
Jet miss in the kitchen, grilling up steaks
It'll smell like Ruth's Chris in a minute. Fool u wanna plate?
The hero unsung. When Im done they'll say Im great
(Hook)
Got a mil out the deal. Im still on the grind
Got 10 more coming. Just give me some time
Putting it all together. Got something in mind
Show em better than I can tell em. They gone feel me.