Jet (feat. YASMI)

Sned-Sned-Sned-Sned

Our youth thinks it's cool to die from overdoses (wait)
From overdoses and guardrails, whoa (yeah)
Racers, athletes, and outlaws (huh?)
Gin and tonic on top of steroids (yeah)
City faces and late-night stories
Sweaty-sweaty, damn, shake-shaker, isotonic drinks
Around me are thugs, and the ride's pushing like on steroids (huh)
Cayenne's loading up at the spot, crosses instead of vests (huh)
Nah, we’re not, we’re not colleagues: we’re accomplices to the story (huh, huh, huh)

Jeb, I'm out, jeb (huh), I'm out, jet (huh)
I’m getting dizzy on Emirates (huh)
Hitting the floors in the basement level (whoo)
The sky's dropping snow, but I can set it on fire (po-po)
Jeb, I'm out, jeb (huh), I'm out, jet (huh)
I’m getting dizzy on Emirates (huh)
Hitting the floors in the basement level (whoo)
The sky's dropping snow, but I can set it on fire (hey, hey, do it, do it)

Our youth will break ribs, that’s Frank by Basta (ha-ha)
That idiot sold a gram to a kid, started talking big (yeah)
You like chatting with the red one? Your face on a custom
I’m face-to-face: in my eyes loud, but safe (yeah-yeah)
YASMI’s really talking, got a wasp on my belt
Just hustling, we’re cashing out, you hear me, bro? (uh, uh)
Saw them break, couldn’t believe my eyes (huh)
I need some rubber, fuck Durex, where’s the Wasp?
You’d like to shove the whole crew in the department (ySM)
In my hand, a seventeen, and you’re ready for a deal (okay)
You’re unlikely to see a fake on my girl (uh)
You wanna flip us? We’re waiting for you, welcome (uh)
At nineteen, my profits were brought in by a Jeep, damn (ha-ha)
At nineteen, you showed your skin a bad trip (uh)
At nineteen, I had my neck chained (okay)
Always ready to stand my ground, side-step, ha

Jeb, I'm out, jeb (huh), I'm out, jet (huh)
I’m getting dizzy on Emirates (huh)
Hitting the floors in the basement level (whoo)
The sky's dropping snow, but I can set it on fire (po-po)
Jeb, I'm out, jeb (huh), I'm out, jet (huh)
I’m getting dizzy on Emirates (huh)
Hitting the floors in the basement level (whoo)
The sky's dropping snow, but I can set it on fire (po-po)