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Jaden Smith

Genres: Hip-Hop

Back On My Sh*t Lyrics - Jaden Smith

Yuh 

We don't stress, we gon' roll 

Catch your plane to the show 

Get your money, then you go 

Get your money, then you go 

 

Put the bass on a million, silly face on a trillion 

Don't think they know who they dealin' with 

Ain't no homage it's a pilgrimage 

Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet 

Imma handle that in a sec', CIA got me in a mess 

In a mess, in a mess, in a mess, in a mess 

Had to step up out the trenches 

Better stay up out my mentions 

I'm aware of your extensions 

We should just handle the tension, huh 

Well give me a second cause me and the club bout to trap with the MSFTS, let's go 

I think I'm done with the flexing 

This is a different direction 

The next generation collection 

I just hope you get the message 

Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet 

I ain't stressing bout the SMS 

Think the plane had to redirect 

Into that, intellect, intellect, intellect 

Tried to get it, had to intersect 

Skin cold, is it winter yet? 

Talk stock prices with the interest 

But you prolly never seen me in a vest 

Stop playing like this isn't chess 

I could give a fuck about the internet 

 

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Skate Kitchen on the road 

Here we go, moving fast, ain't moving slow 

And we wildin' through the city like a storm 

Put the fire in the whip, handle business 

ERYS run the city, he a menace 

 

They want me to stay, I'm gone, they tell me "we're sorry" 

Imma pull up in an X, and fuck a Ferrari 

When I walk into the spot, they checking the water 

Niggas is playing the games, this isn't Atari 

Don't even know where I'm at, car going way too fast 

Need a couple duffel bags, I'm tryna keep track of the cash, yeah 

Put it on autopilot cause we finna crash, yeah 

When we pull up to the party, we dip and dash, I'm gone 

And I'm gone, tell 'em I'm sorry 

Done with Chanel, done with that Cartier 

She don't wanna wear that bracelet 

She just want Supreme, grip tape shit, let's go 

Yuh, aye 

I done with all the ice 

Yuh, aye, yuh, let's go 

 

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You already know what it is, Skate Kitchen vision 

See you in ERYS, ERYS way 

Yuh 

 

Skate with me my only one 

Take my hands till the sun comes out 

If you don't fall then we're not in love 

With the concrete jungle its where we all come from 

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