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Jet Rogers - Twist Of Fate Lyrics



Jet Rogers - Twist Of Fate Lyrics




Huh
Ain't got time for no games
With a bad bitch every day
An she stay up in her lane
Yeah yeah
Know my grandma pray everyday
An I smoke one to the face
I'm just trynna not to live in vain
Yeah
2 door got hella space
Bad bitch ain't got no waste
I'm looking in amaze
Counting this money I'm in a daze
I gotta lock in I'm loosing pace
Do she want me or she want the fame
I could care less
Cause I want the brain

Yeah I'm trynna be stress free
I got people for that if you press me
That's ya girl but she trynna caress me
Ima kick it wit her n her bestie
No I'm not Trynna be messi
Ima keep it on the low
I be clean like some scope
I be clean like some Colgate
Swear these bitches swear they know me
They play wit white girl they nosey
Feel like bron you can't coach me
Gotta have racks to approach me
At the shows they turnt they rowdy
Shoutout to the niggas that doubted
Looking at me know the gang is around me
My brother will not leave me drowning
Looking back I done came so far
Now my momma know she raised a star
Foreign bitch in a foreign car
Looking up now I'm moving far

Ain't got time for no games
With a bad bitch every day
An she stay up in her lane
Yeah yeah
Know my grandma pray everyday
An I smoke one to the face
I'm just trynna not to live in vain
Yeah
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English

Huh
Ain't got time for no games
With a bad bitch every day
An she stay up in her lane
Yeah yeah
Know my grandma pray everyday
An I smoke one to the face
I'm just trynna not to live in vain
Yeah
2 door got hella space
Bad bitch ain't got no waste
I'm looking in amaze
Counting this money I'm in a daze
I gotta lock in I'm loosing pace
Do she want me or she want the fame
I could care less
Cause I want the brain

Yeah I'm trynna be stress free
I got people for that if you press me
That's ya girl but she trynna caress me
Ima kick it wit her n her bestie
No I'm not Trynna be messi
Ima keep it on the low
I be clean like some scope
I be clean like some Colgate
Swear these bitches swear they know me
They play wit white girl they nosey
Feel like bron you can't coach me
Gotta have racks to approach me
At the shows they turnt they rowdy
Shoutout to the niggas that doubted
Looking at me know the gang is around me
My brother will not leave me drowning
Looking back I done came so far
Now my momma know she raised a star
Foreign bitch in a foreign car
Looking up now I'm moving far

Ain't got time for no games
With a bad bitch every day
An she stay up in her lane
Yeah yeah
Know my grandma pray everyday
An I smoke one to the face
I'm just trynna not to live in vain
Yeah
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Writer: Josiah Bonner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Jet Rogers
Language: English
Length: 1:34
Written by: Josiah Bonner
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