Devin Miles - Jet Lag lyrics

[Verse 1] Jet Lag, been on the go Wake up to that penthouse view sippin' mimosas Roll up I'm in Cali strictly for shoppin' Walkin' down Fairfax, hit Diamond, Dope, Pink Dolphin Cross to Rodeo, Hermes, Louis Vuittonin' I dip off in the Fendi, grab this belt that I've been wantin' But by no means am I balling, but for that retail in that store I make other lanes for that paper, but them details are disclosed You shouldn't really be opposed to a youngin' out on his own Accumulating this dough, and hitting the road, then doin' these shows But hold up That's word to my n***a Careless We tag pop once and rage and rode off slow in that rover The aura's something like solar Seems like we in slow motion, throw them bags over our shoulders Top floor with cigars The modern day Cosa Nostra Never confuse the name, it's the RLES until it's over Exes needed closure Them hoes constrict the growth, we call 'em Boa's So never do we save 'em, being heroes ain't our motives Them n***as, they talk their noise, but we just say we don't believe ya sh** We don't don't even see ya Wouldn't wanna be ya A n***a is more concerned with learnin' how to play FIFA Mobbin' my way down Venice, my medical card illegal And sliding through these dispensaries Legally buying cheeba To blow with the baddest b**hes In California, they're sweeter I swear That feeling is ever presesnt You guessed it Middle finger to selected who was always second guessin' And now I'm jet settin', my n***as ball like the Lakers Came up, linked with my n***a who REALLY ball for the Lakers Our mission's the same Expose you all as some haters But I'm not addressin' you n***as Right now I'm on vacation Your opinion, you can save it I'm out on the beach, without a care and ya'll can't change it Sippin' Hennessy It's like 10 to 3 With an L of that medicated expensive tree Twit-picin' from Venice beach Instagraming my life That sh** is ever sweet Preach