Sensei7 - THE JETSONS Lyrics

All right so folks done pull up on us and they got a steamer folks nem got a hot car
They pull up on us and they hey whoo whoo whoo party busing whoo whoo we sliding
I'm like aite I'm hopping in the car with folks y'all get in that steamer I'm good
I don't feel like getting chased today you feel me
So we pull up to the party soon as we pull up Big swole ass nigga in a old ass
I leave out and its on me
It always be the dictators that want peace
It's hard to give back when you still aint got nudn
I looked at all my niggas said we got something
I thank God every day that I ain't block running
Kept my head down now I count these blessings
Ain't trying to see the day I gotta stop hustling
I know I ain't the only one that's stressing
I love when I wake up and I can ball
I get so fly I'm up there with the Jetsons
Still waiting on the other shoe to fall
In the meantime I'ma pass on this lil message
Don't wake me out this dream I'm in the future
Just seen a UFO turn out my roof stuck
It's hiding my identity no Klu Klux
A animal go nine rounds I got taught by cuss
Ain't have nothing to offer she ain't want much
I rip it then I spin the block like Beyblade
Cancel my flight and stayed another eight days
This prison talk we back and forth through J Pay
It's lock down in my mental I won't vacate
I open and I bet yo ass I stay late
She asked if I'm her type I said I
She asked if I'm her type I said I change race
Thought I was growing got stuck in the same place
Go to war
With no armor
Double R
Real Rockstar
I cook It raw
I take ya order
Might do it all
The illest by far
For the pape
Kill a snake
What that mean
Real Ace
Right in ya face
I take the cake
Like look at me
I leave out and its on me
It always be the dictators that want peace
It's hard to give back when you still aint got nudn
I looked at all my niggas said we got something
I thank God every day that I ain't block running
Kept my head down now I count these blessings
Ain't trying to see the day I gotta stop hustling
I know I ain't the only one that's stressing
I love when I wake up and I can ball
I get so fly I'm up there with the Jetsons
Still waiting on the other shoe to fall
In the meantime I'ma pass on this lil message
As soon as we get to the cut
We get halfway through that bitch
Motherf*cker get to tossing in that bitch
Wahlalalalaalalalaal
Oh damn
They ass going crazy in this bitch
Oh Damn they is cooking somebody in front of this building
On folks grave I aint going that way I'm the other way
I get loose my homie fake push me though
Boom I try to go up under them stairs and shit
Because this is a two-story building and shit
I instantly try to go up under the stairs
My arm get caught on that bitch
Everybody coming through that bitch
My shit feel like it's going to come off
Im damn
Motherf*cker gone try and nail me
In this bitch the whole time
I ain't got shit to do with this shit
I finally get loose
Out of here
Soon as I hit the gate another nigga hit the gate
He get to blowing his shit
Boom im ohhh
Nigga grab me
He like you good gang
He get to blowing back
Boom boom boom
Damn He going crazy
I spin off im on Hauset now
I don't know where I am
12 got that bitch sowed up
We damn we can't even get to the whip
Motherf*cker was stuck in that bitch
Motherf*cker was stuck outside for an hour and a half
Whole time 12 at that bitch over * gibberish *
Ah damn boy
We damn sure ain't walking up
Either way through that bitch
Boy im going
Right back down 69
We left the car there
Went around
Went to the crib
Came back got that bitch in the morning
Boy that shit was over with
They cooked hella niggas that night boy
I don't know if anybody died tho
Ima be honest I wasn't looking at no news
I mean they ass tweaking
I ain't got shit to do with that anyway
On fonem grave
But that's like shit in Chicago
That's how they coming tho they ass be tweaking