D. Savage - Private Jet lyrics

Private jet, I need a bed
I'm tryna fuck on the plane
Bust down the motherfuckin' bezel
Bust down the motherfuckin' frame
Niggas be cap rap, dog
Niggas throw dirt on my name
Uh, stackin' them racks up tall
Gotta save up for the rain
Jump in the Benz or jump in the widebody
I can't even walk
Bitch, I'm on fire, I'm countin'
Up bands and bands, that shit never stop
Bitch, I'm the man, I'm rollin'
Up grams and grams, i get it a lot
Niggas be hatin', they really be fans, man
They wantin' my spot

I'm tryna go outer space
I'm finna go the moon
I got a freak bitch wet
I'm finna jump in the pool
Niggas want smoke, that's a bet
I'ma bick back and be bool
You playin' like Russian Roulette
Eat up the smoke like it's food
(We love D savage)
Hundred thousand in the bank
Hundred thousand on my wrist
Robbed him when he went to sleep
I'm as slimy as it get
Huh, I'm rockin' Balenci'-Balenci', yeah
I'm buyin' all of that shit
I just cashed out on a diamond
Could've went and bought a brick
I just walked into the mall
I shop 'til I fall
I bought some Balenciagas
They wanna hate on a dog and talk on a God
I promise my future brighter
Turnt than a bitch, I don't need a lighter
Pint of Wockhardt on my tour rider
It ain't a place that I can't go
I'm gettin' money and they all know

Private jet, I need a bed
I'm tryna fuck on the plane
Bust down the motherfuckin' bezel
Bust down the motherfuckin' frame
Niggas be cap rap, dog
Niggas throw dirt on my name
Uh, stackin' them racks up tall
Gotta save up for the rain
Jump in the Benz or in jump in the widebody
I can't even walk
Bitch, I'm on fire, I'm countin'
Up bands and bands, that shit never stop
Bitch, I'm the man, I'm rollin'
Up grams and grams, i get it a lot
Niggas be hatin', they really be fans, man
They wantin' my spot (We love D savage)

I'm finna get in her bed
She wanna come to my room (yeah)
Mack finna come with a mop
I'ma pull up with a broom
Fuck nigga, better get back
Don't be no motherfuckin' fool
Come to LA and get whacked (Smacked)
I promise that you 'bout to lose
Jump in the Benz or jump in the Maserati
It's time to the slide
Play with the gang, you gon' die
You can get sent to the sky
I'm in the studio rockin' with gang members
They on my side they get a piece of the pie
They down to suit up and ride

Private jet, I need a bed
I'm tryna fuck on the plane
Bust down the motherfuckin' bezel
Bust down the motherfuckin' frame
Niggas be cap rap, dog
Niggas throw dirt on my name
Uh, stackin' them racks up tall
Gotta save up for the rain
Jump in the Benz or in jump in the widebody
I can't even walk
Bitch, I'm on fire, I'm countin'
Up bands and bands, that shit never stop
Bitch, I'm the man, I'm rollin'
Up grams and grams, i get it a lot
Niggas be hatin', they really be fans, man
They wantin' my spot

I'm tryna go outer space
I'm finna go the moon (yeah)