"On A Jet" lyrics
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics
Top
Million dollars flyin' in on a jet
Huh, when it land, gotta put it in the bag
Young man, I done made it out the set
I done walked out the cell, I'm the man
Bad bitches comin' in, havin' sex
Got a brand new collar on my toe, no tag
Bae, I ain't comin' in, no rest
Gotta make the money back, 'cause I spend it real fast
Trappin', this business, it's real incorporated
Chasin', I get it, and I just jumped up out of a cab
And I'm ready to blow it like I'm a bomb, tick, tick
I'm ahead of my business, so I ain't worried 'bout a tab
I ain't worried 'bout none of these petty bums, I'm rich
Do whatever I want in this bitch, I paid off the staff
I been thankin' the Lord, because I come from the bricks
I been cookin' and whippin' this shit, I'm stayin' in the lab
Top, tell me, who is you, baby?
Travel 'round the world with a rag on the strap (Woah)
225, brand new ride, it got noon on the dash (Okay)
Gone for a while, now you see I done came out a cell, and I'm real, real mad (Woah)
Real big spill on the scene
Take advantage of the time, time to fill up the bag tonight (Ah, wow)
Got a problem with lil' shawty tryna see me (Yeah)
I been seein' real clear, up in 3D (Yeah)
I been trappin' out the back of the buildin'
Should understand if you with me, they was tryna get rid of me
High, holdin' on the-, yeah in the B (In the B)
Make a hater do a flip, don't trip (I'ma send it)
I just gotta get my head out the streets
Big boss, nigga, you'll catch me in the VIP
MVP, I'm VIP
B-I-G, nigga, B.O.P
Big ol' player with these diamonds up in layers
Real far from phony, know she want me, I can tell
Stand on top the business, I just came from a cell
Nigga, I'm a pack, I'm a real big sale
Hit her from the back, I'm a bad bitch slayer
Run up, get whacked, now the nigga can't tell
They ain't gotta give a chance, I'ma take this time
Pussy nigga get splurged, I'm a real big slime
I ain't worried 'bout her flirtin' 'cause the baby ain't mine
I was winnin' real early, I'm just gettin' in my prime
I just ran up a thirty, with a .30 on the 9
Bro just flew another million on a jet in the sky
In a hurry, he get back, put the .30 on his mind
Ain't no playin' with the 5, we gon' hit him with the fire
Velveeta, who was I
Bitch, I'm Slimeto and I look like Vito
Don't play with me, knock the cheese out your Cheeto
I want that money real fast, Faneto
And plus my big brother just beat him a RICO
Now find me a bad bitch in Haitia just like needle
Diamonds gon' hit like they come from the sky
Lovin' this ho, now we finna have a child
Million dollars flyin' in on a jet
Huh, when it land, gotta put it in the bag
Young man, I done made it out the set
I done walked out the cell, I'm the man
Bad bitches comin' in, havin' sex
Got a brand new collar on my toe, no tag
Bae, I ain't comin' in, no rest
Gotta make the money back 'cause I spend it real fast
Trappin', this business, it's real incorporated
Chasin', I get it and I just jumped up out of a cab
And I'm ready to blow it like I'm a bomb, tick, tick
I'm ahead of my business, so I ain't worried 'bout a tab
I ain't worried 'bout none of these petty bums, I'm rich
Do whatever I want in this bitch, I paid off the staff
I been thankin' the Lord, because I come from the bricks
I been cookin' and whippin' this shit, I'm stayin' in the lab
Million dollars flyin' in on a jet
Huh, when it land, gotta put it in the bag
Young man, I done made it out the set
I done walked out the cell, I'm the man
Bad bitches comin' in, havin' sex
Got a brand new collar on my toe, no tag
Bae, I ain't comin' in, no rest
Gotta make the money back, 'cause I spend it real fast
Trappin', this business, it's real incorporated
Chasin', I get it, and I just jumped up out of a cab
And I'm ready to blow it like I'm a bomb, tick, tick
I'm ahead of my business, so I ain't worried 'bout a tab
I ain't worried 'bout none of these petty bums, I'm rich
Do whatever I want in this bitch, I paid off the staff
I been thankin' the Lord, because I come from the bricks
I been cookin' and whippin' this shit, I'm stayin' in the lab
Top, tell me, who is you, baby?
Travel 'round the world with a rag on the strap (Woah)
225, brand new ride, it got noon on the dash (Okay)
Gone for a while, now you see I done came out a cell, and I'm real, real mad (Woah)
Real big spill on the scene
Take advantage of the time, time to fill up the bag tonight (Ah, wow)
Got a problem with lil' shawty tryna see me (Yeah)
I been seein' real clear, up in 3D (Yeah)
I been trappin' out the back of the buildin'
Should understand if you with me, they was tryna get rid of me
High, holdin' on the-, yeah in the B (In the B)
Make a hater do a flip, don't trip (I'ma send it)
I just gotta get my head out the streets
Big boss, nigga, you'll catch me in the VIP
MVP, I'm VIP
B-I-G, nigga, B.O.P
Big ol' player with these diamonds up in layers
Real far from phony, know she want me, I can tell
Stand on top the business, I just came from a cell
Nigga, I'm a pack, I'm a real big sale
Hit her from the back, I'm a bad bitch slayer
Run up, get whacked, now the nigga can't tell
They ain't gotta give a chance, I'ma take this time
Pussy nigga get splurged, I'm a real big slime
I ain't worried 'bout her flirtin' 'cause the baby ain't mine
I was winnin' real early, I'm just gettin' in my prime
I just ran up a thirty, with a .30 on the 9
Bro just flew another million on a jet in the sky
In a hurry, he get back, put the .30 on his mind
Ain't no playin' with the 5, we gon' hit him with the fire
Velveeta, who was I
Bitch, I'm Slimeto and I look like Vito
Don't play with me, knock the cheese out your Cheeto
I want that money real fast, Faneto
And plus my big brother just beat him a RICO
Now find me a bad bitch in Haitia just like needle
Diamonds gon' hit like they come from the sky
Lovin' this ho, now we finna have a child
Million dollars flyin' in on a jet
Huh, when it land, gotta put it in the bag
Young man, I done made it out the set
I done walked out the cell, I'm the man
Bad bitches comin' in, havin' sex
Got a brand new collar on my toe, no tag
Bae, I ain't comin' in, no rest
Gotta make the money back 'cause I spend it real fast
Trappin', this business, it's real incorporated
Chasin', I get it and I just jumped up out of a cab
And I'm ready to blow it like I'm a bomb, tick, tick
I'm ahead of my business, so I ain't worried 'bout a tab
I ain't worried 'bout none of these petty bums, I'm rich
Do whatever I want in this bitch, I paid off the staff
I been thankin' the Lord, because I come from the bricks
I been cookin' and whippin' this shit, I'm stayin' in the lab
