Spottieottiedopajetsh*t lyrics

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Righttttttttt
Jet Life. We controllin' the sky
Loaded as a motherf*cka but I'm re-energized
I got my hands on the money, I got my eyes on the prize
Dawg you know what this is, no need to question my fly

You know I be 'Lo-in' up
Doctor dooms lookin' clean as f*ck
Fly sh*t, baby, I be on nice kicks, daily
I'm a 'Lo store regular, never smokin' that regular
n*gga three trippy sticks in, homie high and ahead of ya

You already know what this is n*gga
Gotta get that bread, I got kids n*gga
f*ck the juice, there too many n*ggas in my hood go out in a blaze tryna get it like bliz n*gga
This game for live men, not for freshmen
Them JLR n*ggas got it locked down, no second guessin'