Inferno - Invincible Jets lyrics
[Inferno - Invincible Jets lyrics]
On the road to riches
Dodging all the nearest pot holes
You ain't gotta share a dollar
I'd prefer you share your bottle
Take it to the head
I start to talk like Aristotle
Writing all the time like im
Tryna prepare a novel
Heat forever rising
It don't matter I ain't stressing things
All I really wants to be
A superstar from second string
Mike and I connect
It's a blessing what each session brings
Niggas give us dap as these
Girls remove they wedding rings
Spot a couple groupie chicks
Get at em like nucleus
At first I might seem dubious
They smarten up and do me quick
Hopping out the whip, you see smoke
Some Shag and Scooby shit
That was all from Legacy
I never hit no doobies kid
You won't catch me smoking son
I'm just mixing coke and rum
If you got your hand out you're
Just gonna get a broken thumb
All good things take effort
You'll get nothing if you never try
That's why I don't want
Someone to carry me, i'd rather fly
I'm on my way to Venus
So I'll see you suckers later
Time is cash, the game is ours
We ain't gotta chase the paper
If hip hop is a sport then I'll
Go hard with all my homies kid
Get rings like Shaq & Kobe did
Combined with Planet Mobius
Holy shit
Sanitizing wipe and split and light
The spliff I'm analyzing
Outta sight that psychedelic
Hyperactive tantalizing
Jordan thrilling Michael shit
Michael Vick I'm dogging niggas
Killing dogs and pause
I'm Richard Dawson with your wife and shit
Rolling up that Action Bronson
You must be out yo damn mind
Say I don't flow like Dawson's
Creek I be creeping while
You're sleeping sweetly peep
The weekly weak Im eating slide out sleet
We ride out fleet we die out meet
And see the feats of your defeat
We at the peak of aspiration
Matter fact I slacked but I
Am back in the back
Black casted plastic wrap over
Mouths now they gasping one for the time
Two for the feeling
Three for the moment that was
Dropped at a dime
Four for your girl
Five for the world
Six through nine when I make her toes curl
Ten for the jets that's me inferno Brizzy
Ajae reign eternal
Pilots fly pilots die that's the
Cycle in the sky
Here I am
With the code of conduct it's the principal
Death to all commercial flights
The Jets remain invincible
Nigga
Dodging all the nearest pot holes
You ain't gotta share a dollar
I'd prefer you share your bottle
Take it to the head
I start to talk like Aristotle
Writing all the time like im
Tryna prepare a novel
Heat forever rising
It don't matter I ain't stressing things
All I really wants to be
A superstar from second string
Mike and I connect
It's a blessing what each session brings
Niggas give us dap as these
Girls remove they wedding rings
Spot a couple groupie chicks
Get at em like nucleus
At first I might seem dubious
They smarten up and do me quick
Hopping out the whip, you see smoke
Some Shag and Scooby shit
That was all from Legacy
I never hit no doobies kid
You won't catch me smoking son
I'm just mixing coke and rum
If you got your hand out you're
Just gonna get a broken thumb
All good things take effort
You'll get nothing if you never try
That's why I don't want
Someone to carry me, i'd rather fly
I'm on my way to Venus
So I'll see you suckers later
Time is cash, the game is ours
We ain't gotta chase the paper
If hip hop is a sport then I'll
Go hard with all my homies kid
Get rings like Shaq & Kobe did
Combined with Planet Mobius
Holy shit
Sanitizing wipe and split and light
The spliff I'm analyzing
Outta sight that psychedelic
Hyperactive tantalizing
Jordan thrilling Michael shit
Michael Vick I'm dogging niggas
Killing dogs and pause
I'm Richard Dawson with your wife and shit
Rolling up that Action Bronson
You must be out yo damn mind
Say I don't flow like Dawson's
Creek I be creeping while
You're sleeping sweetly peep
The weekly weak Im eating slide out sleet
We ride out fleet we die out meet
And see the feats of your defeat
We at the peak of aspiration
Matter fact I slacked but I
Am back in the back
Black casted plastic wrap over
Mouths now they gasping one for the time
Two for the feeling
Three for the moment that was
Dropped at a dime
Four for your girl
Five for the world
Six through nine when I make her toes curl
Ten for the jets that's me inferno Brizzy
Ajae reign eternal
Pilots fly pilots die that's the
Cycle in the sky
Here I am
With the code of conduct it's the principal
Death to all commercial flights
The Jets remain invincible
Nigga