| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | 
| Life | 
| (La musica de Harry Fraud) Yeah, yeah | 
| All these bitches 'round me (Slow motion sequence) | 
| And all these millions 'round me | 
| Up all night, never get sleep | 
| I just hope I don’t O.D. | 
| (Main character in the rain) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug and I’m so in love (Walkin' to a luxury sedan) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug and I’m… | 
| (Joint lit) Yeah | 
| All these bitches 'round me | 
| And all this paper to see (Yeah) | 
| High all night, never get sleep | 
| I just hope I don’t O. D | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (Yeah, yeah) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (Da-da-da, da-da) | 
| Got all these bitches 'round me | 
| And all this paper to see | 
| High all night, never get sleep | 
| I just hope I don’t O. D | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (So in love) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (Yeah, yeah, da-da-da, da-da) | 
| Aw man, aw man (Aw man, aw man) | 
| Aw man, aw man (Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da) | 
| Aw man, aw man (Jet Life, Jet Life) | 
| Aw man, aw man (Jet Life, Jet Life, nigga, yeah) | 
| Got all these bitches 'round me (Yeah, yeah) | 
| And all this paper to see (Da-da-da, da-da) | 
| High all night, never get sleep | 
| I just hope I don’t O.D. | 
| (Da-da-da, da-da) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (So in love) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (So in love) | 
| Yeah, pull up in anything | 
| Park my shit anywhere, seat like a sofa chair | 
| Leather up in here | 
| Smoke in the atmosphere, high as the stratosphere | 
| She wan' get out of here | 
| She wanna sit amongst the millions | 
| She wanna roll with the killers | 
| She used to run with the middle of a dealer | 
| But, baby, this shit realer and bigger | 
| Baby, I’m focused on billions | 
| Your nigga tryna buy designer tennis | 
| I’m on the field, a real line of scrimmage | 
| We gon' score on the first down | 
| I’ma let you know right now | 
| That way you don’t gotta ask around | 
| This our town even when we’re outta town | 
| Got all these bitches 'round me | 
| And all this paper to see | 
| High all night, never get sleep | 
| I just hope I don’t O. D | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (So in love) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (And I’m so in love) | 
| Got all these bitches 'round me | 
| And all this paper to see | 
| High all night, never get sleep | 
| I just hope I don’t O. D | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (Yeah, yeah, and I’m so in love) | 
| 'Cause this money is a drug, and I’m so in love (Yeah, so in love) | 
| Aw man, aw man (Aw man, aw man) | 
| Aw man, aw man (Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da) | 
| Got all these bitches 'round me | 
| And all this paper to see | 
| High all night, never get sleep | 
| I just hope I don’t O.D. | 
| (L, L, L) | 
| Jet Life or your life don’t matter | 
| Money talk drown out all the hater chit-chatter | 
| Money machine sound like laughter | 
| Hearin' account make me happy | 
| Watch the sunset in my blue Caddy | 
| She rolled another fatty | 
| She bustin' off them daiquiris | 
| She thinkin' 'bout smashin' | 
| I’m thinkin' 'bout that, then dashin' out | 
| Slide to my car while she passin' out | 
| Can’t lay up, I’m back on my paper route | 
| Backshots, no makin' out | 
| Might shake her down | 
| Shake her down, make her break the paper out (Yeah) | 
| We might shake her down | 
| My pimp niggas know what I’m talkin' 'bout | 
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | 
| All this paper to see, all this paper to see | 
| High all night, yeah | 
| Aw man, aw man | 
| Aw man, aw man |