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Jets - REAL TRUTH Lyrics



Jets - REAL TRUTH Lyrics
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[ Featuring Jimmy Edgar, Machinedrum ]

Black tracksuit with a pair of new sneakers
Four door, don't confuse it with a two seater
Long hair, wallflower, but my flow heater
You can't tell what I am, I'm my own leader

These streets got me watching my back deeper
I two-step, from those guys
Duck down, moving it about
I might f*ck, around write down
Who I'm 'bout to pound
You don't know me

I'm chocolate mixed with a motive
Living in a censored world full of vultures
Call me, cold, but I need to go for it
They don't wanna see us deck in the gold dust
I get it overseas, a hundred degrees dripping in the steeze
It's my season no one to please, never on a leash
Get my keys, gear loaded on three
Call it how I see
And you a bitch to me
And moving on I be

Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I'ma boss, in a tank with my pants sagging
So tell em come through, if they can't stand it
Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I ain't scared of a dude with a suit baggy
So tell come through, I'm in the black Caddy

I load the rounds
And execute it quickly
Earn the pounds
Invest it in my wit
See me
I cut the end like its a wig
See me
I make a living, others diffy

You pretending to be a rapper
You really just is an actor
Who wanted to be a rapper
Disclosure you never latching
Exposing these bros like Cosby
I'm ASAP on it like Rocky
Milly rocking, I'm feeling myself
Because I am saucy

No one ever really wanna hear the real truth
School wasn't no fun that's the real truth
Parents spending those funds to make a real youth
In a city, where they never seen my dark skin

Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I'ma boss, in a tank with my pants sagging
So tell 'em come through, if they can't stand it
Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I ain't scared of a dude with a suit baggy
So tell come through, I'm in the black Caddy
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Black tracksuit with a pair of new sneakers
Four door, don't confuse it with a two seater
Long hair, wallflower, but my flow heater
You can't tell what I am, I'm my own leader

These streets got me watching my back deeper
I two-step, from those guys
Duck down, moving it about
I might f*ck, around write down
Who I'm 'bout to pound
You don't know me

I'm chocolate mixed with a motive
Living in a censored world full of vultures
Call me, cold, but I need to go for it
They don't wanna see us deck in the gold dust
I get it overseas, a hundred degrees dripping in the steeze
It's my season no one to please, never on a leash
Get my keys, gear loaded on three
Call it how I see
And you a bitch to me
And moving on I be

Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I'ma boss, in a tank with my pants sagging
So tell em come through, if they can't stand it
Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I ain't scared of a dude with a suit baggy
So tell come through, I'm in the black Caddy

I load the rounds
And execute it quickly
Earn the pounds
Invest it in my wit
See me
I cut the end like its a wig
See me
I make a living, others diffy

You pretending to be a rapper
You really just is an actor
Who wanted to be a rapper
Disclosure you never latching
Exposing these bros like Cosby
I'm ASAP on it like Rocky
Milly rocking, I'm feeling myself
Because I am saucy

No one ever really wanna hear the real truth
School wasn't no fun that's the real truth
Parents spending those funds to make a real youth
In a city, where they never seen my dark skin

Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I'ma boss, in a tank with my pants sagging
So tell 'em come through, if they can't stand it
Wait, I ain't finished lemme say something
If you want the truth lemme say something
I ain't scared of a dude with a suit baggy
So tell come through, I'm in the black Caddy
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Writer: JAMES MICHAEL EDGAR, TKAY MAIDZA, TRAVIS STEWART
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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