cookin soul jet life jet life jet life the legend of harvard blue as i come through uh play connect the dots in the parking lot with them drops how many of them cars that you niggas rap about do you really got fugazi artists y all so easy to spot from my rooftop party where you is not invite only not for phonies bumbling henchmen lackies cronies jabronies where only bosses is all my homies carrying they own weight nobody leaning on me reach up and got a plate steak with the seasoning on it i was hunting while you was sleeping when you woke up you had to watch me eating don t get mad now wish you woulda got up off your ass huh jet life jet life jet life the legend of harvard blue every time i come through yeah stacks is the mission cash is the target jets locked in heat seeking missiles on it make lunch quick out of fools who was once opponents for ever running up on them made men known for laying pirelli rubbers on the pavement italian cars california weed just a new orleans boy who never quit on his dreams 
['alternative hip hop', 'dirty south rap', 'gangster rap', 'hip hop', 'new orleans rap', 'pop rap', 'rap', 'southern hip hop', 'underground hip hop']