This is a song about "Jet life"

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Blowing a bubble . you think you cool? i have a jet in the back. i fuck my

I got two bitches my life,

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

What we gotta do to survive

In the devoid of life

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Don't be testy, cus i got ya chicks wet like jet skis

Im out ready to jet i'll meet you up coast

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Blow minds away, spittin faster than a jet stream

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

I write about your part in my life life life