Tom: C minor
Verse 1
Dm
C
Gm
Am
Jet life jet
Dm
C
Gm
Eb
Am
Dm
life
C
Gm
Am
Dm
Roll one up for the haters
Am
Gm
Am
Dm
I'm just counting
C
Am
Dm
my paper
Am
Gm
Am
Verse 2
Dm
C
Tony said Frank wouldn't last
Gm
Am
Now Frank warmin' up
stairs packin' bags
Dm
Survival of the fittest
C
A sponsor no longer living
Gm
Plight of these kept ass
Am
bitches
When the dreams all ended
Am
C
Cast your clothes
Gm
C
Welcome to the school of hard knocks
Am
Dm
You ain't know you was en rolled?
Cold I know
C
Gm
What's colder is these streets when
your name no longer hot
Verse 3
Dm
Am
and bitches go
Gm
Am
And the music lifestyle hard to attain
Dm
But it's easy to get used to it
Gm
Under pressure only few do it
Am
And that's what inspires you to try
Dm
Am
The gleam in your eye
Manifested in your mind
Gm
Am
Then you start your climb
Bb
Gm
you step onto to come up
Am
Gm
You may meet them another time
Fuck 'em, no
Am
If the foot was in the other shoe Them
Verse 4
Dm
C
niggas would stand on you
To get a better view,
Dm
C
tellin' you the truth
Dm
While takin' them to school
Fools don't think how I think
Am
Gm
Can't see these lines
Am
Like I'm scribblin' invisible
Am
Jet life com mandments
Gm
Though shall not rest until
Am
I make my whole fam rich
C
Gm
Fuck you take me for?
Dm
Am
One of them sucker niggas
Gm
Who forget to set when he blow
Am
Never that JLR we'll have this whole
Verse 5
Dm
world
Am
Gm
Lighters and opium in my cars
Am
And no way am I playin' with y'all
Dm
Am
When I say I'm so high if
Gm
I was to trip and fall
I'd land on Mars
Dm
highness for blindness
C
Giving me them fake smiles
Gm
I know whats behind them
Am
I swim with the sharks everyday
Dm
Am
You backstroking with
Supposedly big dawgs get chopped
Verse 6
Dm
C
Utterly euthanized by these
Am
Secretly in my labyrinth
F
Dm
Sleepin' on a charred mattress
Gm
Get that girl to the pool
before she pass out
Am
Dm
Livin' in a lambo
New Ferrari underneath the
Gm
Am
If I'm into your part of reserve
me some weather park
Gm
C
I'm not sure what you thought
Gm
Fuck pullin' off onto my lot
Am
Got twenty minutes free
Verse 7
brunch
C
Gm
Pitch me whatever proposals you want
Am
I got a lot on my plate
Dm
Am
No ham omelets I'm on
my conglomerate
Gm
Word to the kid willing to fly
Am
Dm
Am
C
Always on top of shit really
Gm
Am
F
Dm
C
Gm
Jet life jet life
F
F#dim
F
C
Am
F
Write my way to a million looking out the planes win
Dm
Am
Gm
Am
dows
F
Dm
F
C
Gm
Am
F
Dm
C
Roll one up for them haters,
Gm
I'm just counting my paper
F
Am
Talking captivating the digits
F#dim
Am
When my skydiving the cut
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