Artist: Jim Jones (Feat Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled, Takeoff & Juelz Santana)
Album: –
Year: 2022
[Intro – DJ Khaled]
This the remix
And it’s three milli on the wrist
Real life (another one)
You know we inspired you
We set trends
We set for life
We the biggest
[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Bitch I’m a trendsetter, bitch I’m a Dipsetter
I got the heat with me, I got a temp-setter
I got a sun-setter, yeah that’s the Beretta
This shit a breeze to me, I watch the wind settle
I took a mood sеtter, then I felt too sеttled
I took a re-setter, now I feel too better
These niggas knew better, these niggas know better
After the fumes settle, after the smoke settle
I’m still a go-getter, cause I’m a goal-setter
I like her throat wetter, she said my drip wetter
Hold up, it get better, I left her clit wetter
That bitch in bed with her, I had to swim set her
Bitch I’m a jet setter, fly with no wind pressure
Bitch I’m a scene-setter, I got the strap on the AK, I swing-set ’em
I’m a sight-setter, I was fly before you had a flight set up, I’m trendy
We set the trends, got it out the mud, nigga we had to cleanse
Gun at their heads, nigga we at their brims
Niggas actin’ like bitches, leave that to them
Bugatti Veyron, harder than iron
I been a dog, you been a hydrant
I raised these niggas, now gimme my flowers
Daisies nigga, Tunechi
[Chorus – Takeoff, Juelz Santana & DJ Khaled]
We set the trends (trends, trends)
Bringin’ in ends (bringin’ in cash, ends)
I’mma have to call my accountant to make sure this shit came in (this the remix, brrt)
It’s just me and my gang (gang)
Fuck niggas, we don’t do friends (fuck)
What he say? He want smoke? (smoke)
We gon’ spin (brrt), spin again (uh, uh, uh)
[Verse 2 – Juelz Santana]
Ay, I know how to get it, the Maybach is kitted
My drip is exquisite, my style is prolific
My gun come with switches
I stand on the business, as God as my witness
She say you want smoke, and I’m granting your wishes
Oh, that’s your hoe? And she thinks I’m delicious
Show ’em what they doing
I show you I did it, showed them how to do it
They hate to admit it (yeah)
Don’t show me that bitch, cause I already hit it
Don’t show me a million, I already spent it
They know how I’m coming, they know that I’m with it
All of that cap and get one in yo’ fitted (bah)
It’s been a while, been away for a minute
The platform was mine I don’t take what I’m given
Gave ’em a head start, now I’m shaving the distance
Need mines with interest to be more specific (ayy)
They know the drill, we set the trends
We don’t just ball, we bend the rim (yeah)
Ten toes tall, we stand to win (win)
They are not us, we are not them (no)
We been doin’ this, where do I begin? (where?)
Where do I start, where do I end? (where?)
When they come to work, they just pretend
We put it in like we in the gym
Don’t walk up this street, cause you might lose a limb
Blood on my Tims, so what you can swim? (so what?)
This water’s reserved for sharks, remember I told you before you jump in (ayy, ayy)
[Chorus – Takeoff & DJ Khaled]
We set the trends (trends, trends)
Bringin’ in ends (bringin’ in cash, ends)
I’mma have to call my accountant to make sure this shit came in (brrt)
[Verse 3 – Jim Jones]
I showed ’em how to bang and I showed ’em how to ball
First nigga that was rockin’ that Supreme (eastside)
Shit, I’m back in my bag, all this on my body
And I’m thinkin’ ’bout coppin’ a machine
Got a chopper in my jeans, used to sell rocks to the fiends
I just bought a drop off of streams
Used to pump it on the block, now we chartering shit
I be jumpin’ off the yacht with my team, gut-gut with the beam
Everybody know we the trendiest
This watch on my wrist cost an M and shit
Last deal I got, caught and M and shit
Niggas wanna start, we gon’ end this shit
Still in the media, think I was Khaled
Fuck validation, my nigga I’m valid
It’s up and it’s stuck, and we keepin’ it sturdy
Keep it a bucky, the heat got the thirty
Can’t mention New York, you don’t mention the ‘Set
Beef in your state, we gon’ spin in the jet
All of this water, you can swim in my chest
Ask all your hoes, they say Jim is a mess
We gon’ keep spinnin’ like a bottle top
Brand new thing ain’t got a top
Niggas keep playin’ till body drop
We gon’ make it hot on the hottest block
[Chorus – Takeoff & DJ Khaled]
We set the trends (trends, trends)
Bringin’ in ends (bringin’ in cash, ends)
I’mma have to call my accountant to make sure this shit came in (this the remix, brrt)
It’s just me and my gang (gang)
Fuck niggas, we don’t do friends (fuck)
What he say? He want smoke? (smoke)
We gon’ spin (brrt), spin again
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