Yeat, SeptembersRich - CRASHED THA JET lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, go
Yeah, go
Yeah, go (Fuck 'em)
I just

I just called up Eliantte
I need some pointers in the watch, yeah
Pronte
I got my Twizzy to move me some shit in
The jam, he gon' send the lil' dog food
The
Bitch, I'ma do this shit every time
I'ma hit out the park
While all of y'all buntin'
When it come to 'bout
Talkin' 'bout money for
Real, y'all just stay in the dark
Y'all don't got nothing
I just got the beat, from BNYX
I take that X on a jet
All of my diamonds they colorful
Murakami stones sittin' in the set
Bitch, I just hopped off a plane
I'ma hit Helmut Lang
I'ma need me that face
I'm as high as a plane
Bitch, I just told them that
They gotta get as
High as me so they
Understand what I'm sayin'

I got all this drop in Ella
Yeat got that Rolls Royce umbrella
Got this beat from BNYX
I'm high as a fuckin' propeller
Feel this X up in my chest
All this money got her wet
Hopped out the jet with
Twenty-thousand in my hand
Yeah I need Margiela's when I step
I do what I want, nigga, fuck them rules
I don't need no fuckin' ref'
I got all these racks, never needed school
Failed all my fuckin' tests (Yes)
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em all, fuck 'em
Yeah fuck the world, fuck 'em
I popped that Tesla, fuck 'em
My Twizzy slide, he truck 'em

I just called up Eliantte
I need some pointers in the watch, yeah
Pronte
I got my Twizzy to move me some shit in
The jam, he gon' send the lil' dog food
The
Bitch, I'ma do this shit every time
I'ma hit out the park
While all of y'all buntin'
When it come to 'bout
Talkin' 'bout money for
Real, y'all just stay in the dark
Y'all don't got nothing
I just got the beat, from BNYX
I take that X on a jet
All of my diamonds they colorful
Murakami stones sittin' in the set
Bitch, I just hopped off a plane
I'ma hit Helmut Lang
I'ma need me that face
I'm as high as a plane
Bitch, I just told them that
They gotta get as
High as me so they
Understand what I'm sayin'

Yeah, go (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, go (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, go (Fuck 'em)
Yeah, go (Fuck 'em)