Lyrics

(Jet fuel in the air) (Jet fuel in the air) X2 Jet fuel in the air Middle fingers everywhere Hundred deep up in here, yeah Fuck the haters, we don't care It's the Mile High Club 'round here As I fill up my papers The haters catching the vapors You know I'm holding the flavors The neighbors smell it when I sell it And the hype is major People shell it, gotta have it If you crossing the Vader And when I give a prescription Got you dabbing and hitting the kush Sipping and shining we push Harder than ever For worse or for better We in debt to rhyme, what put my family together We on the jet fuel, pushing to the highest level Call me Johannes Rebel Smoking the finest devil Call me Green Thumb, bitch Remember mine forever While you're high and we ain't coming down No time is feather X2 Jet fuel in the air Middle fingers everywhere Hundred deep up in here, yeah Fuck the haters, we don't care It's the Mile High Club 'round here I got your medication See we lacing the nation What we blaze is amazing Stoner of the year here I'm the dream that you chasing If you take another hit I know your heart be racing See I be burning with Berner Because me and Berner know Mary's a very good earner She can turn it up And you can never get enough You can never spend enough You just wanna spend it up And no room for hesitation Cause if you wait And people take your medication be gone They say Green Thumb Tell us why you waited so long This ain't no pre-run homie While we service the bong X2 Jet fuel in the air Middle fingers everywhere Hundred deep up in here, yeah Fuck the haters, we don't care It's the Mile High Club 'round here
Writer(s): Serrano M Gaddum, Noah A Aossey, Morgan A Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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