Lyrics

[Intro]
(Cheeze)
I'ma keep all the chain noise in the beginning too
Fuck it
Yeah, let's have it
LS3
Big Cheeze
[Verse 1]
Ride clean, wicked-ass East, damn, I seen a lot
Lil' **** on my tippy-toes, tryna reach the top
Grind, tryna get a lot
This grind shit don't never stop
**** swear you doin' better 'cause you got a better watch
Whole while, thoughts goin' through your mind, you can't make it stop
Shit happened so fast, Chris couldn't even reach the Glock
Grindin', tryna make it out
But most **** don't see a route
Leeches, gotta cut 'em off
Beefing, gotta kill 'em now
Going back and forth with my ****, who buy jewelry more?
Never competition, just for shits and giggles, really though
Loud laughin', both Rollies matchin', gotta keep it G
Rode the Porsche all week (All week), I'm flyin' with this LS3 (Flyin' with this LS3)
I'm flyin' with this LS3
Rode the Porsche all week
Yeah
[Verse 2]
By myself, smokin' in the rain, ease my mind up
Body feelin' restless, but these demons got my mind up
Remember on that drank, we was pissed, couldn't find 'em
Remember buyin' a pint from this bitch, it was all cut
Seen some **** fall out 'bout some money, it was small as fuck
One thing, she gon' walk up out my life sayin' she had enough
You know how it is, bitches come and go, try your luck
Gave the ho time, dick, and money, still wasn't enough
**** lack loyalty, be emotional, soft as fuck
Fallin' off, trickin' off on hoes, now the real fucked
All my **** Rollie Boyz, I just gotta keep it G
Rode the Porsche all week, I'm flyin' with this LS3
[Outro]
Flyin' with this
I'm flyin' with this LS3
All my **** Rollie Boyz, I just gotta keep it G
East Side
Flyin' with this LS3
Flyin' with this LS3
Flyin' with this LS3, I'm flyin' with this LS3
All my **** Rollie Boyz, I just gotta keep it G
Rode the Porsche all week, I'm flyin' with this LS3
Jet Life
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