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On A Jet by YoungBoy Never Broke Again album cover
Lyrics
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Million dollars flyin' in on a jet

When it land, gotta put it in the bag
Young man, I done made it out the set
I done walked out the cell, I'm the man

Bad bitches comin' in havin' sex
Got a brand new collar on my toe, no tag
Bae, I ain't comin' in, no rest
Gotta make the money back 'cause I spend it real fast
Trappin', this business is real incorporated

Chasin', I get it, and I just jumped up out a cab
And I'm ready to blow like I'm a bomb tick-tick
I'm ahead of my business so I ain't worried 'bout a tab
I ain't worried 'bout none of these petty bums, I'm rich
Do whatever I want in this bitch, I paid off the staff
I been thankin' the Lord because I come from the bricks
I been cookin' and whippin' this shit, I'm stayin' in the lab

Top, tell me who is you, baby?

Travel 'round the world with a rag on the strap (Whoa)
225, Brand new ride, it got noon on the dash (Okay)
Gone for a while, now you see
I done came out a cell and I'm real, real mad (Whoa)
Real big spill on the scene
Take advantage of the time, time to fill up the bag and I (Oh, wow)
Got a problem with lil' shawty tryna see me

I been seein' real clear up in 3D
I been trappin' out the back of the building
Should understand if you with me, they was tryna get rid of me
High, holdin' on the yeah in the B (In the B)
Make a hater do a flip, don't trip
I just gotta get my head out the street

Big boss nigga, you can catch me in the VIP
MVP, I'm VIP

B-I-G, nigga, B-O-P

Big ol' plug with these diamonds up in layers

Real far from phony, know she want me, I can tell

Stand on top the business, I just came from a cell

Nigga, I'm a pack, I'm a real big sale

Hit her from the back, I'm a bad bitch slayer

Run up, get whacked, now the nigga can't tell
They ain't gotta give a chance, I'ma take it this time
Pussy nigga get splashed, I'm a real big slime
I ain't worried 'bout her flirtin' cause the baby ain't mine

I was winnin' real early, I'm just gettin' in my prime
I just ran up a thirty with a thirty on the 9
Bro just flew another million on a jet in the sky
In a hurry, he get back, put the thirty on his mind
Ain't no playing with the 5, we gon' hit 'em with the fire
Velveeta, who is i?
Bitch, I'm slimeto and I look like Vito

Don't play with me, knock the cheese out your Cheeto
I want that money real fast, fanito
And plus my big brother just beat him a RICO
Now find me a bad bitch in hay like a needle

Diamonds gon' hit like they come from the sky

Lovin' this ho, now we finna have a child

Million dollars flyin' in on a jet

When it land, gotta put it in the bag
Young man, I done made it out the set

I just walked out the cell, I'm the man
Bad bitches comin' in havin' sex
Got a brand new collar on my toe, no tag
Bae, I ain't comin' in, no rest
Gotta make the money back 'cause I spend it real fast
Trappin', this business is real incorporated

Chase it, I get it and I just jumped up out a cab
And I'm ready to blow like I'm a bomb tick-tick
I'm ahead of my business so I ain't worried 'bout a tab
I ain't worried 'bout none of these petty bums, I'm rich
Do whatever I want in this bitch, I paid off the staff
I been thankin' the Lord because I come from the bricks
I been cookin' and whippin' this shit, I'm stayin' in the lab