BACK ON MY SH*T

Jaden

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    Yuh
    We don't stress, we gon' roll
    Catch your plane to the show
    Get your money, then you go
    Get your money, then you go, yeah

    Put the bass on a million
    Silly face on a trillion
    Don't think they know who they dealin' with
    Ain't no homage it's a pilgrimage

    Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
    I'ma handle that in a sec'

    CIA got me in a mess
    In a mess, in a mess, in a mess, in a mess
    Had to step up out the trenches
    Better stay up out my mentions
    I'm aware of your extensions
    We should just handle the tension, huh

    Well give me a second 'cause me and the club 'bout to trap with the MSFTS, let's go
    I think I'm done with the flexing
    This is a different direction
    The next generation collection
    I just hope you get the message

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    Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
    I ain't stressing bout the SMS

    Think the plane had to redirect
    Into that, intellect, intellect, intellect
    Tried to get it, had to intersect
    Skin cold, is it winter yet?
    Talk stock prices with the interest
    But you prolly never seen me in a vest
    Stop playing, like, this isn't chess
    Like I give a fuck about the internet

    Skate Kitchen on the road
    Here we go, moving fast, I move it slow
    And we wildin' through the city like a storm
    Put the fire in the whip, handle business
    ERYS run the city, he a menace
    Uh

    They want me to stay, I'm gone, I tell 'em, we're sorry, uh
    I'ma roll up in a X and fuck a Ferrari, uh
    When I walk into the spot, they checking the water, uh
    Niggas is playing the games, this isn't Atari, uh

    Don't even know where I'm at, car going way too fast
    Need a couple duffel bags, I'm tryna keep track of the cash, yeah
    Put it on autopilot 'cause we finna crash, yeah
    When we pull up to the party, we dip and dash, I'm gone

    And I'm going till I'm sorry, uh
    Done with Chanel, done with that Cartier, uh
    She don't wanna wear no bracelet
    She just want Supreme, grip tape shit, let's go

    Yuh, aye
    I done with all the ice
    Yuh, aye, yuh, let's go
    You already know what it is, Skate Kitchen vision
    See you in ERYS, ERYS way

    Yuh
    Skate with me my only one
    Take my hands till the Sun comes out
    If you don't fall then we're not in love with the concrete jungle
    It's where we all come from

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