[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Trauma Tone)
Chevys on switches
Bitch, we smoking weed in it
Don't post me in you—
Yeah, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times
Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?
Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up
Or just occasionally fuck on you and just buy you stuff?
I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough
I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough
Survivor's remorse for some homies, I feel I ain't cry enough
Truth is, there ain't no true homie, they all lying to us

[Verse 1]
You trying to hear my views on the war?
You just trying to hear me talk about my car?
Crumbling herb from the medicine jar (Yeah)
Playing the stock market from afar
Digital fund deposit schemes, who's got the money? Properties bulletproof
I snuck Holy Ghost in the church at the Metaverse, I believe in somethin
More than stunting, but this life is all we wanted
Shaping the minds of youngsters just as we once learned from it
[Chorus]
Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times
Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?
Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up
Or occasionally fuck on you and just buy you stuff?
I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough
I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough
Survivor's remorse for some homies, I feel I ain't cry enough
Truth is, there ain't no true homie, they all lying to us

[Verse 2]
Hidden agendas, industry plants, crash dummies
The up-and-coming
Intelligence, they switch it to that dumb shit
Tempted by the chance of millions
Now you're rhyming senseless
You once had lyrics and integrity, but you ain't have no bitches
You could have it all without switching, it's just gon' take a minute
Must instill some patience in these lil' n***as
Real bitches waiting for a real n***a

[Chorus]
Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times
Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?
Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up
Or occasionally fuck on you and just buy you stuff?
I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough
I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough
Survivor's remorse for some homies, I feel I ain't cry enough
Truth is, there ain't no true homie, they all lying to us
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah
We gon' keep the E in it, Chevys on switches
We smoking weed in it, don't post me in your pictures
If you can keep a secret, we can always
Rule number one, don't talk about it me
Jet Life, Jet Life, Jet Life
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Albright, n***a
One more

[Chorus]
Should my music reflect on these fucked-up times
Or do you fools just wanna smoke and ride?
Mami, you want me to empower you and boss you up
Or occasionally fuck on you and just buy you stuff?
I'ma roll another one 'cause I ain't high enough
I'ma go home and switch up cars 'cause I ain't drive enough (Skrrt)
Survivor's remorse for some homies, I feel I ain't cry enough
Truth is, it ain't no true homie, they all lying to us