Look at me
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Aye, ooh
No I can't die yet
No I can't die yet
Deep in her guts, she can't digest
No I can't, no I can't
Ooh no I can't die yet
I keep a blick stuffed with a grip
Just like a violin
Baby girl what can you say to me
I hate every way you been changing up
All you do is just give all this hate to me
I'm a dummy I swear I can't take enough
Dreams of a jet out the country, that girl only love me
Cause all of the money I'm saving up
And these niggas are weird, way too close to the lames
They don't know us, so how could they label us?
Lil chop and a beam then it's always on me
Baby girl I can't fold like it's origami
And I'm gone with the wind like an old Temari
I exalt all my sins and I know it's costly
Shooting sticks at his brim
Hope you know you lost me
26 in the twins, I don't know bout coffins
I don't know what the f*ck I've been thinking
What I've been thinking
What's my existence
What's my existence aye
Look at me
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Aye, ooh
No I can't die yet
No I can't die yet
Deep in her guts, she can't digest
No I can't, no I can't
Ooh no I can't die yet
I keep a blick stuffed with a grip
Just like a violin
Jetpack - Kms Lyrics
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Look at me
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Aye, ooh
No I can't die yet
No I can't die yet
Deep in her guts, she can't digest
No I can't, no I can't
Ooh no I can't die yet
I keep a blick stuffed with a grip
Just like a violin
Baby girl what can you say to me
I hate every way you been changing up
All you do is just give all this hate to me
I'm a dummy I swear I can't take enough
Dreams of a jet out the country, that girl only love me
Cause all of the money I'm saving up
And these niggas are weird, way too close to the lames
They don't know us, so how could they label us?
Lil chop and a beam then it's always on me
Baby girl I can't fold like it's origami
And I'm gone with the wind like an old Temari
I exalt all my sins and I know it's costly
Shooting sticks at his brim
Hope you know you lost me
26 in the twins, I don't know bout coffins
I don't know what the f*ck I've been thinking
What I've been thinking
What's my existence
What's my existence aye
Look at me
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Aye, ooh
No I can't die yet
No I can't die yet
Deep in her guts, she can't digest
No I can't, no I can't
Ooh no I can't die yet
I keep a blick stuffed with a grip
Just like a violin
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Aye, ooh
No I can't die yet
No I can't die yet
Deep in her guts, she can't digest
No I can't, no I can't
Ooh no I can't die yet
I keep a blick stuffed with a grip
Just like a violin
Baby girl what can you say to me
I hate every way you been changing up
All you do is just give all this hate to me
I'm a dummy I swear I can't take enough
Dreams of a jet out the country, that girl only love me
Cause all of the money I'm saving up
And these niggas are weird, way too close to the lames
They don't know us, so how could they label us?
Lil chop and a beam then it's always on me
Baby girl I can't fold like it's origami
And I'm gone with the wind like an old Temari
I exalt all my sins and I know it's costly
Shooting sticks at his brim
Hope you know you lost me
26 in the twins, I don't know bout coffins
I don't know what the f*ck I've been thinking
What I've been thinking
What's my existence
What's my existence aye
Look at me
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Look at myself, there's no healing myself
Everyday I just think about killing myself
And my bros always tell me they're here just to help
I'm in love with the cash, I'm not fearing no wealth
Ayo Jet what the f*ck, are you hearing yourself
Dreams of the cash and the poles on us
Stick up kid, do a lot more than holding up
Say she in love but that bitch never show enough
Aye, ooh
No I can't die yet
No I can't die yet
Deep in her guts, she can't digest
No I can't, no I can't
Ooh no I can't die yet
I keep a blick stuffed with a grip
Just like a violin
Writer: Jaylin Key
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid