[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeh, yeh, yeh
Serious business, cinnamon Bentley
Sent them sincerely, hit you up severely
Renegotiating yearly, yeah, yeah
I pull up and hop out (They don't know what to do)
I pull up and hop out (But if she smart, she'd choose)

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Serious business, cinnamon Bentley
Sent them sincerely, it you up severely
Renegotiating yearly, annual, or what have you
Got them vintage Camaros, I got doja in barrels
Lately I'vе been boxing my shadow, got me fast
Straight as an arrow, lyrically jab you
Sweet scientists in the lab, fool
My young homiе's been catching stunts in his new Jag Coupe
That's like witnessing a dream come true
White gold, Rollie diamonds, penguin blue
Bubblegum pretty ones pursue, tryna screw
Never mind nobody affairs, I'ma do what I do
And when it's done you'll admit I came through colder than you
You might want to put your coat on, get your space heater tight
Find somewhere where you can smoke some
Weatherman predicted a snow storm
I was just waving the rollie on my left arm
Yeah
[Refrain: Curren$y]
I pull up and hop out, they don't know what to do
I pull up and hop out, if she was smart she'd choose
I pull up and hop out, the galaxy in my roof
Yeah
I pull up and hop out (Jet Life, Jet Jife Jet Life)
I pull up and hop out (Jet Life, Jet Jife Jet Life)
I pull up and hop out, they don't know what to do

[Verse 2: Fendi P]
Soon as this blunt get lit, I talk that money shit, no funny shit
But got an evil grin, count these hunnids, and look at this shit
You should see my Benz, no longer seeing my ex-hoe, this her friend
Bitch think she a ten, head was just ok, hoe, you a A
Always makin’ plays, finna make a play either way
Park the Benz, n***as driving Vettes today, all yesterday
Say he waitin’ for it, it just gotta land and he straight
Shit was takin’ long, hit Diego for ‘em, like ándele
They say I’m underrated, but ain’t underpaid, coupe navy
Was in Houston wid it, when I knocked them sister from out Katy
Like a hunnid ball, wheelin’ dealin’, got ‘em ‘down like eighty
Swung it ‘front the club, doing burnouts ‘front this bitch, they think I’m crazy
Got a Mustang, the 5.0, a Ford Ranger
This was just painted, six-disc changer, trunk bangin’
Still ood famous, blick still on me, shit still dangerous
And I ain’t giving’ out free game no mo’, send a payment, n***a
(P, Jet Life)
[Refrain: Curren$y]
I pull up and hop out, they don't know what to do
I pull up and hop out, if she was smart she'd choose
I pull up and hop out, the galaxy in my roof
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I pull up and hop out (Jet Life, Jet Jife Jet Life)
I pull up and hop out (Jet Life, Jet Jife Jet Life)
I pull up and hop out, they don't know what to do