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Jet Lag
21
Hip-Hop/Rap
Jet Lag was released on April 29, 2023 by 9th St. / Hallwood as a part of the album Eject
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AlbumEject
Release DateApril 29, 2023
Label9th St. / Hallwood
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
bandanna saint
bandanna saint
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aqeel Abdul
Aqeel Abdul
Songwriter
bandanna saint
bandanna saint
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
bandanna saint
bandanna saint
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Damn
(Kat Lightning made it, ya dig?) Yeah
I done leveled up on that bitch, yeah (Yeah)
I'm gon' send my shooter, I won't diss ya (Yeah)
Fucked her, get her gone, I don't miss her (Yeah)
I nut all on her lips, and you still kissed her (Yeah)
We got hella poles when we pull up (Yeah)
She wanna fuck me, she know I'm too up (Yeah)
I'm tryna pour some drank, I need like two cups (Yeah)
I'm just geeked up, countin' racks, I was a loser (Yeah)
I'm at the airport lookin' for my old bug (Yeah)
I can't trust that ho (That ho), but I'm scared to lose her (Yeah)
She could fuck with me today, next day, I could lose her (Ah)
I know I said I was gonna quit, still took that boot up (Yeah)
I still popped a pill (Yeah), I'm just tryna feel (Yeah)
My bro love to crash (What?), he just want the kill (Yeah)
We been on they ass (Yeah), man, this shit get real (Yeah)
I got so much cash, back then we all used to steal
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)
Left 'em in the past (Damn), know them broke boys mad (Yeah)
Slime came with the blast (Yeah), we still on they ass (Yeah)
And my flight just landed (Damn), I still got jet lag (Yeah)
Fuck it, bussed his ass (Yeah), I did what I had to
I'm just doin' me (Yeah), know them **** mad too
She got purple hair (Yeah), yeah, my new bitch so cool (Yeah)
I'm going up, I told you, "I might power up like Goku" (Yeah)
Damn, my bag got bigger (Yeah), my bitch ass got bigger (Yeah)
Had to kick her out, don't think that bitch could hold her liquor (Ugh)
Can't fuck with no drunk ho (Yeah), money comin' pronto (Yeah)
You still flex those lil' racks, I'm still countin' hunchos (Yeah)
Left my old bitch in the wind (Yeah)
Sipped up in the back-seat, I'm tryna spin (Yeah)
I took L's (Yeah), nowadays I just win (I just win)
Not my kin, no, you're not a friend (No, you're not a friend)
Yeah, my new bitch, she coolin' (Yeah)
I'm tryna catch a opp, man (Yeah), we shoot at your hooper (Yeah)
Hop out with that Glock, bitch (Yeah), bust at your medulla (Yeah)
You fucked up coverin' that thot, bitch (Yeah), that ho, she a chooser
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
Written by: Aqeel Abdul, bandanna saint
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