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Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Ayy, yeah)
Skrrt off the lot, bitch, I’m jet mode
(Pew, pew, pew)
You ain’t got this bag, what you flex for?
(Uh-huh)
Zone out — yeah, I’m next, hoe

[Chorus]
I’m in jet mode, fuck a red light, I go
Diamonds dance, bitch, my neck cold like snow
Took a loss, came back, now I flex more
Now they call my phone, I just let it blow (ring-ring)
I’m in jet mode, lift-off, no stress, hoe
Used to be broke, now my wrist like a Tesla glow
Talkin' big racks, had to stack those
Now the game mine — bitch, I said so

[Verse 1]
Back then they laughed, I remember those nights
Broke in the crib, just a dream and some Sprite
Now I'm up late, flyin' private through flights
Used to pray for the wins, now the ceiling got lights
Pulled from the dirt, I ain’t built to collapse
Talkin' down on the kid? Bitch, relax
I got demons I fight, but I keep it intact
I been stabbed in the back, turned that pain into plaques
(Uh, uh)
Bitch, I don’t chase clout, I just chase M’s
Used to get curved, now they hop in the Benz
I stay low-key, I don't flex for no friends
But I do keep a stick for the fuck-shit again

[Chorus]
I’m in jet mode, fuck a red light, I go
Diamonds dance, bitch, my neck cold like snow
Took a loss, came back, now I flex more
Now they call my phone, I just let it blow (ring-ring)
I’m in jet mode, lift-off, no stress, hoe
Used to be broke, now my wrist like a Tesla glow
Talkin' big racks, had to stack those
Now the game mine — bitch, I said so

[Verse 2]
She wanna vibe with a savage
Told her: “Only bad bitches in my baggage”
LV tags, I don't care if they mad, bitch
Woke up rich, yeah, that’s my habit
Still got scars I ain’t post on the ‘Gram
Made it through hell, now I'm shinin' on cam
Used to be nothin', now I’m all that they spam
Hopped in the coupe and I did it for fam
(Uh, uh)
Grew up with nothin' but now I’m the wave
Fuck bein' humble, I’m diggin' a grave
For all of the doubt and the shit that they say
Now I’m on charts and they ridin' the wave

[Chorus]
I’m in jet mode, fuck a red light, I go
Diamonds dance, bitch, my neck cold like snow
Took a loss, came back, now I flex more
Now they call my phone, I just let it blow (ring-ring)
I’m in jet mode, lift-off, no stress, hoe
Used to be broke, now my wrist like a Tesla glow
Talkin' big racks, had to stack those
Now the game mine — bitch, I said so

[Outro]
Jet mode, blastin’ off, can’t slow
Pockets got weight, yeah, they can’t fold
Mind on a mission, never fold
(Yeah ,haha)
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