[Verse 1: Smoke DZA] Righttttttttt Jet Life. We controllin' the sky Loaded as a motherf**a 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** Fly sh**, baby, I be on nice kicks, daily I'm a 'Lo store regular, never smokin' that regular n***a three trippy sticks in, homie high and ahead of ya You already know what this is n***a Gotta get that bread, I got kids n***a f** the juice, there too many n***as in my hood go out in a blaze tryna get it like bliz n***a This game for live men, not for freshmen Them JLR n***as got it locked down, no second guessin'