[Verse 1: Curren$y]

Now some of these niggas is so deceptive
 Usin' my style, pimpin' you foul
Want to be the top gun son, though Spitta don't have a child
'96 Impala digit dash read a hundred miles [bad word]  straight rhyme, butta layin' the lace
Sweet revenge, funnel cakes, watch the bulls and pony race
 Lamborghini Ferrari shoot-out, at the grand prix
V-12 screamin' like a banshee
Pokemon, try to catch 'em all before them hoes get out the parking lot [bad word] who tryna to move up, be quick to choose us
Shorty say she dig my music, but sometimes I lose her
Open up her mind, pass that rapper weed over to her
Free game, you should sponge it up mama, loofah
 Loser, used her, sent her back to you a lil' bit looser
Roofless, coupes is, vicious, [bad word] rootless
Two triple black C5s, double homicide

[Hook: Curren$y] (X1)

Jet life to the next life, alright
 And onto H-Town, ride and smoke all night
Igloo fool, keep it cool, on ice
Jet life to the next life, alirght...

[Verse 2: Killa Kyleon]

Ridin' first class, Killa
Cut the check, hand me my boardin' pass
They look up to the Jets
 We lookin' down at them unloaded [bad word] Walk it, like I talk, like I bought it outta politics
Benjamin, Jackson, Hamilton - [bad word] I'm into politics
 Republicancs and Democrats, but sorry I'm not into that
Direct me to them paper planes, now where them pretty women at
White cups, got 'em double stacked, my SS like a hovercraft
Soarin' through them kush clouds, yeah that's where I hover at
 I'm lovin' that, Jet life to the next life
I elope with that money, broke is my ex-wife
Killa split her, pass her like a doobie, and let Spitta hit her
Killa splitter, I can even get her if her [bad word] with her (haha)
Pimpin' on my priest [bad word]  Dynamite Willie
Heart cold when [bad word] to TLC, I'm chilli
Lookin' for a sucka? well, you got the wrong rapper
That ain't my lifestyle, you took off the wrong wrapper
I'm a Magnum!

[Hook: Curren$y] (X1)