Lyrics Jealous - YG

Jealous

I fly private, yeah, it’s lit, lit, it’s field trip
Buy her bags, my type of bags they be meal ticks
I can fuck up a check, nigga, I got it, still rich
I came straight from the bottom to the top, that’s a heel flip
They ain’t talkin' that cloth talk, we’ll hit the kill switch
I just wrote a script, somebody call up Will Smith
Pockets full of a blue hunnids, you would’ve swore a nigga Crip
Niggas ballin' but they ain’t James Harden scorin' like this
I’m fuckin' the game with a std
Contagious as fuck, I spread the game out to the team (Team)
You lame as fuck, I prolly seen you on a meme
Poppin' as fuck you prolly on a screen, nigga
Let me floss, Hugo Boss, vroom, vroom, whip talk
Cuban buss down, yellow diamonds, ooh, he pissed off
White gold, yellow gold, same time, criss-crossed
I like ghetto bitches that wear too much lip gloss
Drip it off, pick it up, make it shake, drop it off
Bitches catchin' feelings, one handed, damn, she Randy Moss
Know the cost, profit loss, nigga, I’m a fuckin' boss
Neimus Marcus, Saks &Fifth, we don’t do no fuckin' Ross
The Maybach gloss, the '64 gloss, candy paint be drippin' off
You brought all the watches but ain’t brought no house, you fuckin' false
Heart on cold, leave 'em frost, fuck her, leave, she wake up lost
Got that sauce, I got hoe-hoe-hoes hoes, Santa Claus
Lamborghini, new Ferrari, drive it crazy, I’m not sorry
Would’ve thought I was a collector, how I keep a Barbie
Love her partly, you can never school me, baby, I’m too tardy
I’ma dog, leave my mark, my shit permeant, it’s Sharpie
They jealous, they envious of me (Jealous) a
I’m rich as fuck, I’m poppin', got it poppin' off a beat (Poppin')
I’m fuckin' on they bitches they payin', I hit for free (Free)
I’m stylin' with no stylist, stay clean, I got OCD (Stylist)
You niggas soft, when you follow, you nigga’s sheep
Hit a buff nigga with hallows it make him weak (Weak)
Yeah, that red &blue shit kool but I want the green (Green)
Ooh, that wire just hit, I feel relief, woo