[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Turn it up a lil' bit
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
The angel whispers start my engine, back on the mission
Solidified my position, I'm not them niggas
Look in my eyes, see the difference, you bought a belt
I bought a building, you niggas kidding, blueprint laid
Trail blazed, footsteps made in the sand
Simple plans, do your thing
Step out on your own, go for everything you want
Get it, stop trippin', procrastinatin'
While hustlers lift you out your position, that's your fault
Thinkin' you a big dog, and you could keep chillin'
Must stay sharp, keep the hater off
Niggas actors portraying a boss
This my actual day-to-day, I'm just sharing with y'all
[Verse 2: Fendi P]
Don't ask me 'bout no you think I'm sleepin' with
Niggas you don't see me with
Driveway full of cars, need to see the shit
Cut some hoes off for doin' sneaky shit, I cut family off
Don't care who's niecе you is, all about my paper
Fuck who beef it is, I just need that back end
Pull up in that pretty mothеrfucker, let me back in
Why these niggas get me started? On my son and my daughter ballin'
Swear that yellow gold go the hardest
I put niggas under pressure, got fifty pointers goin' 'round my bezel
You [?] buyers ought to know better
I'm in [?] on schedule, I'm in Fendi with the brown letters
Big old Chevy, sunk up in the leather
[Verse 3: Black Cobain]
Got me back on my shit, hit a lick and I slide
I be thinkin' way too much when I be gettin' too high
I got paper I ain't touched, so I ain't chillin', respect
I been rappin' like I'm hungry, I can step with the vets
Switch lanes, don't swerve, keep the 'gnac in my cup
I ain't talkin just for nothin’, we ain't sayin' too much
We ain't worried 'bout the opps, don't even know if I got 'em
How we make it where we at? Shit, we come from the bottom
Man, this paper gotta stack, and I need me my flowers
Tell these bitches that they thirsty, and that money is ours
[Chorus: Curren$y]
The angel whispers start my engine, back the mission
Solidified my position, I'm not them niggas
Look in my eyes, see the difference, you bought a belt
I bought a building, you niggas kidding
[Verse 4: G-Style]
Pay attention or lose your position, get on your grind
And go get it, the game waits for no man, so fuck chillin'
On it every day, take your life serious
This here serious business every time I kick it
Conversation always paper, rap hustlin', long way from pullin' capers
Paper stack tall as skyscrapers, Jet Life
We major lead on these niggas, lean on a nigga
If he talkin' slick, and I put that on the set
I need all mine every time, fentanyl in every line
Bitch, you know I'm trained to go, I'm goin' every time
On the grind gettin' mine, bitch, you know it's Jet Life
(Bitch, you know it's Jet Life)
[Reprise: Curren$y]
The angel whispers start my engine, back the mission
Solidified my position, I'm not them niggas
Look in my eyes, see the difference, you bought a belt
I bought a building, you niggas kidding, blueprint laid
Trail blazed, footsteps made in the sand
Simple plans, do your thing
Step out on your own, go for everything you want
Get it, stop trippin', procrastinating
While hustlers lift you out your position