Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jetlag, artist - Matt Ox. Album song OX, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Motown Records;
Song language: English
Jetlag |
I’m working on dying |
Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo |
Oogie Mane, he killed it |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Ayy, Brandon, why you do that? |
Walk through with them knots, yeah, I feel like Cheddar Bob, yeah |
All my diamonds gloss, all my diamonds, yeah, they glossy |
Stop talkin' (Woo), pull up, I make you walk that (Yeah, yeah) |
My diamonds, they gon' keep on jumpin' (Yeah, yeah) |
I came from the block where you cannot even cross, yeah (Yeah, no way) |
I ain’t never had no Santa Claus, yeah (No way) |
They mad 'cause I’m gettin' bags (They mad) |
I ain’t even sleep yet, I still got jet lag (Jet lag) |
I ain’t leave the streets yet, I’m still in Philly (Philly) |
Eatin' filets ('Lets), with my whole gang (Gang) |
That’s it (It), it’s time to get rich (Rich) |
It’s time to get lit, that’s it (It) |
Young Matt is the kid (Kid) |
They had to go flip, that’s it (It) |
Heard you drown while I’m dripping, that’s it |
Ridin' 'round in birds, we ain’t whippin', that’s it (We ain’t whippin') |
Heard you frown when I’m winnin', that’s it (When I win) |
My lil' shawty saw me with the women, don’t trip |
Walk through with them knots, yeah, I feel like Cheddar Bob, yeah |
All my diamonds gloss, all my diamonds, yeah, they glossy |
Stop talkin', pull up, I make you want that (Yeah, okay) |
My diamonds, they gon' keep on jumpin' (Yeah, no way) |
I came from the block where you cannot even cross, yeah (Can't even cross) |
I ain’t never had no Santa Claus, yeah |
They mad 'cause I’m gettin' bags (They mad) |
I ain’t even sleep yet, I still got jet lag (Jet lag) |
I’m poured up, dope give me a buzz (Dope) |
Ho, hold up, light 'em up like bugs (Let's get it) |
That’s your ho job, get up off my nuts (Get off my dick) |
He actin' tough, light him up like a club (Buh, buh-buh-buh) |
I heard your trap slow, it’s a lightyear like Buzz (Bitch) |
Yeah, he a clout daddy, he do shit for the pub' (Nigga, you a bitch) |
I pull up, fly like a bird, kacaw (Kacaw) |
These hoes ain’t shit (Damn), how the fuck he in love? |
(Damn) |
Stop talkin' 'fore we pull up sparkin' (Skrrt, gang) |
Your security, they can feel this hot shit (Brr) |
It’s the Dart gang, boy, don’t be a target (Dart gang shit, man) |
I be flexin', she wanna meet a spartan (Catch up) |
Walk through with them knots, yeah, I feel like Cheddar Bob, yeah |
All my diamonds gloss, all my diamonds, yeah, they glossy |
Stop talkin', pull up, I make you want that |
My diamonds, they gon' keep on jumpin' |
I came from the block where you cannot even cross, yeah |
I ain’t never had no Santa Claus, yeah |
They mad 'cause I’m gettin' bags |
I ain’t even sleep yet, I still got jet lag |