[Intro]
Yeah
Keep the E in it Chevys on—
Smokin' weed in it, don’t—
If you can keep a secret, we could—
(This like when the credits roll and shit)
(How long you watch the credits roll after the movie?)

[Verse]
I thought this was what I wanted, my new house got a sauna
I lost a few homies, some of em dead, some in jail
Some of 'em become opponents
They be speakin', but never actin' on it
I can’t react outta anger only
I’m gon' need a couple jernts to think on it
Fuck 'em, let 'em have it
After we covered the floor with the plastic sheet
Beats get splattered, Andretti automatic
No safety on it, garbage artists for target practice
Vacations I don’t go on, I’d rather stay home
Seen at a location, remote, best believe, bitch
It was all 'bout a cheque though
Close the deal on the deck of a boat
Shit real fool, I don't expect you to know
Firing like a Tec, watch them air holes
[Outro]
That’s it. That’s motherfuckin' it
Turn this shit muhfucka over to side B, and side B got the same songs that was on side A
8 Ball Jacket Two, completely free of charge
So how the fuck could you complain
Eastside, Jet Life