Jet Motor Video (MV)

Wake up in the morning get dough cheese
Ain't going to sleep till I get proceeds
I'm Stoner getting higher than the nose bleeds
My money longer now she tryna get to know me
Young nigga just living a old head
Yo bitch tryna ride me moped
Higher like alien I'm probed her with third leg
I just want cranium baby I just want the head
I just want the Benjamins baby I just want the bread
Told the Lil bitch do stoner says
I can't go sleep till I get Giap
Serving on block, Looking at the cops
Tell there stupid ass to connect the dot
I came here for the millions so I'm flipping racks
Tired of flipping pack so I gotta rap
Ain't get from the rap so I gotta trap
Did all this shit just make it back
Wake up in the morning and I count the stacks
Wake up in the morning and I count the stacks
Wake up in the morning and I count the stacks
Did all this shit just make it back
Tired of flipping pack so I gotta rap
Ain't get from the rap so I gotta trap
Did all this shit just make it back

Wake up in the morning get dough cheese
Ain't going to sleep till I get proceeds
I'm Stoner getting higher than the nose bleeds
My money longer now she tryna get to know me

All this cash make you think jack pot
I real gas boy you smoking fu pack
She pop that ass like bottle while sit
She my model my lil vixen got me bitch stacks
Tunnel vision with my money big stick
Gave me huff I remix that than flip that
Take it on the chin, but I will not hit That
Don't Try that shit again, you don't risk that...
We getting money over here can't let you f*ck that up
You with stoner than twist spark it Up lets higher up...
Kush my cologne you want s sample than first Pay up
She think hate her but I love I just can't lay up
I need money baby girl can't let you slow me up

Wake up in the morning get dough cheese
Ain't going to sleep till I get proceeds
I'm Stoner getting higher than the nose bleeds
My money longer now she tryna get to know me

Don't let em get you homie
The judge ain't defending homie
The police just killing your homie
The snakes out here hissing Lil homie

Said she love me but than left me lonely...
Turned out that your love was phone...
That fake bullshit I can't condone
I rather go get me some money...
She say that love but acting funny...
She want me cause I got some money
I f*ck her than duck her she ain't get nothing...
Lil bitch I need all my f*cking money
I'm cash machine call me jugatron
Everything for sell jugathon
I ran it up like marathon
Stretching cheese like provolone
How you say you real when you told on me
I know you fake you fold on me
It's smelling fishy like anchovies
You dead meat like leftover
Glock crush your ass like a can soda
Better off take a chance with cancer than run off on one of my soldiers
I'm the plug bag fat like boulder
Weed loud like a jet motor
5 gram blunt of jet fuel, me and pilot floating
If you sober you bogus
I wake up and I'm smoking...
Before I went to sleep I rolled it...
Stoner blunt in my hand like a remote controller