This is a song about "Jet ski"

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

Stacking the cash, at this rate im yet to fly a jet. so i just bet,

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Call the network dipset family ties

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

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

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Keys and off i go like a jet about till kill this doctor bet

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

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 know that love it could begin

In a private jet while i'm walking in