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Welcome to another Jet roll order
Cooking so connection
And it’s life to the next my nigga
Tell the niggas help me how to get down on my way

On my journey to the top they try to knock me off
I keep a bad bitch who tryin to top a nigga off
She told me that my voice keep a pussy moice,
So I kill it while I mean it I show no remorse,
Bumping on my trap house I’m yelling jack pie,
I brought a mack now I get I’m talking lip top
I’m running out the studio as usual
Another child born, another nigga funeral
Dead homies on my home I got em ted it,
The mama got that wet wet that double back shit,
I keep a smile on my face through all this madness,
Making money and weed my only habit
I keep it moving but I never moving backwards
Head mama addicts smelling like grand daddy
Kept dirty money am I let em in jacket
Now it’s automatic I spit like an automatic
Like black

Hustle and ? around here
You ain’t the one I Benz up Beamer
Been broken ain’t no joke around here
Nigga it’s time to get the Benz up Beamer
The hoes only want to catch me do around here
They wanna ride and the Benz a Beamer
Them cock lights in my review near
’Cause I’m black and young in a Benz a beamer

I don’t cash kushed up you know how I do it
Making money off the music, damn nothing to it,
Nigga saving all my shine got this all the time
Mad ’cause I’m in the game and they shine line
Everybody get their chance and it’s my time
On the grind like I got two nine to fives
Give my paper up early I’m alive and high
Formingo my lingo was one of a kind,
I’m real deal baby them lings for sights
247 I stay on my job,
No slackin' on my pimping so sky is the limit
One one life to live so I gotta get it
Split that shit with my click and those who stay committed
My real niggas words to my committee
I came with nothing so I ain’t leavin' with my pocket empty
Is a dead world order coming to your city

Been broke ain’t no choke around here
Niggas tryin to get the Benz I’m a Beamer
The hoes only want to catch me do around here
They wanna ride and the Benz I’m a Beamer
Them cock lights in my review near
’cause I’m black and young in a Benz I’m a beamer

Been high in a Benz of a Beamer,




Yeah you know I’m fly in my Benz of a Beamer
Grind high in the Benz of a Beamer

Overall Meaning

The song “Welcome” by Jet Life is a rap track that is mainly about achieving success despite the challenges of life. The lyrics depict an artist who is on a journey to the top but experiencing hindrances from various angles. The artist has to deal with haters who try to bring him down while also having to cope with the death of his loved ones reflected in the line, “Another child born, another nigga funeral.” Despite the setbacks, the artist stays positive and motivated, as reflected in the line, “I keep a smile on my face through all this madness,” and continues to hustle and keep moving forward in pursuit of success.


The nature of the song is motivational and inspiring, as it encourages the listener to keep pushing forward despite the obstacles life presents. The artist also talks about the importance of loyalty and solidarity, as they make reference to their “click” and those who stay committed. Ultimately, the artist expresses their desire to succeed and support those around them using the metaphor of having a Benz or a Beamer, which symbolizes wealth and success.


Line by Line Meaning

Welcome to another Jet roll order
We're back with another Jet Life production


Cooking so connection
Making deals and connections to advance in the game


And it’s life to the next my nigga
We keep moving forward in life and the game


Tell the niggas help me how to get down on my way
Asking for advice from those who have been down the same path


On my journey to the top they try to knock me off
People try to bring me down as I climb to success


I keep a bad bitch who tryin to top a nigga off
I have a woman who is supportive and helps me reach the top


She told me that my voice keep a pussy moice,
My voice is attractive to women


So I kill it while I mean it I show no remorse,
I take advantage of opportunities and don't feel bad about it


Bumping on my trap house I’m yelling jack pie,
I'm in my trap house, making money and yelling for my loyal customers


I brought a mack now I get I’m talking lip top
I have a new Mack truck and I'm bragging about it


I’m running out the studio as usual
I'm always on the move, constantly working


Another child born, another nigga funeral
Life goes on, people are born and die every day


Dead homies on my home I got em ted it,
I have tattoos of my deceased friends on my body


The mama got that wet wet that double back shit,
The mother of a man who died is now sexually interested in me


I keep a smile on my face through all this madness,
I stay positive even when life gets crazy


Making money and weed my only habit
I'm focused on making money and smoking weed


I keep it moving but I never moving backwards
I always keep progressing, never staying stagnant or regressing


Head mama addicts smelling like grand daddy
My marijuana smells like high-quality granddaddy kush


Kept dirty money am I let em in jacket
I keep my dirty money hidden on my person


Now it’s automatic I spit like an automatic
My flow is effortless and automatic


Like black
Just like that, effortlessly


Hustle and ? around here
There's a lot of competition and hustle in this game


You ain’t the one I Benz up Beamer
You're not on my level


Been broken ain’t no joke around here
I've experienced tough times, this is serious business


Nigga it’s time to get the Benz up Beamer
It's time to elevate and upgrade


The hoes only want to catch me do around here
Women are only interested in me because of my success


They wanna ride and the Benz a Beamer
They want to bask in my success and ride in my luxury car


Them cock lights in my review near
Police are suspicious of me because of my race and car


I don’t cash kushed up you know how I do it
I don't need to explain my success, I earned it


Making money off the music, damn nothing to it,
I easily make money off of my music


Nigga saving all my shine got this all the time
I'm always successful and don't need to brag


Mad ’cause I’m in the game and they shine line
Jealousy because of my success


Everybody get their chance and it’s my time
Success is available to anyone, and it's my turn to shine


On the grind like I got two nine to fives
I work hard and hustle as if I have two jobs


Give my paper up early I’m alive and high
I invest and spend my money wisely and live a good life


Formingo my lingo was one of a kind,
My unique language and style set me apart


I’m real deal baby them lings for sights
I'm the real deal and my haters have nothing on me


247 I stay on my job,
I work hard all day, every day


No slackin' on my pimping so sky is the limit
I never stop hustling and always aim higher


One one life to live so I gotta get it
I only have one life, so I have to make the most of it


Split that shit with my click and those who stay committed
I share my success with my crew and those who are loyal to me


My real niggas words to my committee
My true friends are in my corner


I came with nothing so I ain’t leavin' with my pocket empty
I started with nothing and won't stop until I've achieved my goals


Is a dead world order coming to your city
My crew is taking over, and we're unstoppable


Been broke ain’t no choke around here
I've faced tough times, but I won't give up


Niggas tryin to get the Benz I’m a Beamer
Others envy my success and are trying to take it from me


The hoes only want to catch me do around here
Women are only interested in me because of my success


They wanna ride and the Benz I’m a Beamer
They want to bask in my success and ride in my luxury car


Them cock lights in my review near
Police are suspicious of me because of my race and car




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ALEX WASHINGTON, DAVID GARCIA GARCI-NUNO, RODERICK E. BRISCO

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SageRaaphael

Man the beat goes hard. And I love the hook

Edgar Munguia

Beat is fire. #LIFE

Nick Bond

I need more beats like this ! Too dope

Ronald DGK

THIS MUSIC IS SO DOPE!!! J.☁-✈ E.☁-✈ T.☁-✈ S.☁-✈ ALWAYS WILL LIVE TILL THE NEXT LIFE :D

dylan Pachon

curresny on them 80's pop beat!

The_Open_Frame

its ashame.. i have never listened to anyone and liked all their albums.... trademark and roddy never fails....

MrDejas253

Roddy kills it

JETLIFE SCOODOODOODOO

some new jet life music, i got to restart this shit roll up n smoke !

Angel Demery

Luv it

VeeNasty525

Young roddyyy !!!!!!!!!! Getttttinn it!!

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