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P. Lo Jetson Lyrics
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I just showed up (Rolled up) like I do with Doja
Shoot my shot, press O on the controller
Flows flowing, hoes going down to the toes now, I thought I told ya'
Jonas not a joker
So I told them I could stay, stay close or pray
So I'm smoking up on a J
White ash, green bud
Residue in the ash tray
No games, just making plans, increasing the stacks all day
So I told them I could stay, stay close or pray
So I'm smoking up on a J
And I'm sparking up on Monday
White ash, green bud
Residue in the ash tray
No games, just making plans, increasing the stacks all day
Slowing down, I'mma roll, yeah
THC in my dome, yeah, yeah
Sitting right down, puffing the loud, king of the town but I don't wear no crown
But I do got some jewels, wet like a pool, but I ain't put it on a pedestal and I'm
Short and I'm brown, that's me with a frown
That's me with the vision, and yes you're a clown
I'm shooting them down, straight to the goal, I ain't never missing, I'mma go for the gold
This is my mission, I'm not your division, I ain't gonna stop 'til I'm reaching my goal
They wanna use me, but I'm telling them no, too much effort to stop puffing Dro
I'm tryna' stop but it's a bit of a myth, all them nuggets put my hand in the zip
I gotta quit it, they keep telling me this, I fuck up a blunt and I'm feeling the bliss
Hand on a draw, wanted some more, told me no, so I let go
How many times, like 10 Feuxs puffing my draw, smokers galore
I bill up a spliff and I'm smoking some more
Might smoke a whole zip, got me all on the floor and rolling all around
Anyway, I be the talk of the town, get it J, get it J
(Yeah yeah) I'm with my brothers
(Yeah yeah) we're blowing Gushers
(Yeah yeah) running up numbers, I don't care about the others
(Yeah yeah) this game, I love her
(Yeah yeah) I'm such a hustler, gotta provide for my mother, Oh yeah yeah yeah.
So I told them I could stay, stay close or pray
So I'm smoking up on a J
And I'm sparking up on Monday
White ash, green bud
Residue in the ash tray
No games, just making plans, increasing the stacks all day
So I told them I could stay, stay close or pray
So I'm smoking up on a J
And I'm sparking up on Monday
White ash, green bud
Residue in the ash tray
No games, just making plans, increasing the stacks all day
(Yeah yeah) I'm with my brothers
(Yeah yeah) we're blowing Gushers
(Yeah yeah) running up numbers, I don't care about the others
(Yeah yeah) this game, I love her
(Yeah yeah) I'm such a hustler, gotta provide for my mother, Oh yeah yeah yeah
The lyrics to P. Lo Jetson's song "Close" are all about living life on your terms, ignoring what others think, and enjoying the little things along the way. The song opens with P. Lo Jetson talking about showing up and immediately shooting his shot. He flows effortlessly, while the hoes go down to their toes, and asserts that he isn’t joking around. P. Lo Jetson then talks about making plans, increasing stacks all day, and smoking up a J. The song highlights that he isn't doing anything in particular, just enjoying life and taking each day as it comes.
In the next verse, Jetson discusses smoking weed and the toll it takes on him. He raps about how much he loves puffing some exotic stuff, rolling up a spliff, and smoking more. He acknowledges that he needs to quit smoking but cannot resist the temptation of the high. However, Jetson also makes it clear that through it all, he is still moving forward and working towards his goals, in his own way.
The song reinforces the message that P. Lo Jetson isn't interested in anyone who can't accept him for who he is. He advises people to stay close or pray for him, and it's clear that he doesn't care about the opinions of others, only what he's doing for himself and his family. The lyrics to "Close" offer a refreshing take on life, where one can take things as they come and enjoy the little things, without worrying too much about what others think.
Line by Line Meaning
I just showed up (Rolled up) like I do with Doja
I arrived in style and ready to party, like I always do
Shoot my shot, press O on the controller
I'm going after what I want, and using every tool at my disposal to get it done
Flows flowing, hoes going down to the toes now, I thought I told ya
My rhymes and style are so good that even the most reluctant girls are drawn in and entranced by my words
Jonas not a joker
My name may be silly, but don't underestimate me: I'm the real deal
So I told them I could stay, stay close or pray
I'm flexible and willing to adapt to whatever the situation requires
So I'm smoking up on a J
I like to relax and unwind by smoking marijuana
And I'm sparking up on Monday
I don't wait for the weekend to have a good time
White ash, green bud
The remnants of my smoking habit are right in front of me
Residue in the ash tray
My indulgence leaves a mess, but I'm not worried about it
No games, just making plans, increasing the stacks all day
I stay focused on my goals and work hard to achieve them
Slowing down, I'mma roll, yeah
I'm taking a break to roll another joint and ease into a relaxing state
THC in my dome, yeah, yeah
Marijuana is on my mind and it's affecting the way I feel
Sitting right down, puffing the loud, king of the town but I don't wear no crown
I may be the best, but I don't need a public display of my status to prove it
But I do got some jewels, wet like a pool, but I ain't put it on a pedestal and I'm
I have some valuable possessions, but I don't let them define me or get in the way of my priorities
Short and I'm brown, that's me with a frown
I may not be the tallest or fairest, but I won't let that hold me back
That's me with the vision, and yes you're a clown
I have a clear vision of what I want and where I'm going, while others ridicule and doubt me
I'm shooting them down, straight to the goal, I ain't never missing, I'mma go for the gold
I'm confident in my abilities and aim high to achieve my dreams
This is my mission, I'm not your division, I ain't gonna stop 'til I'm reaching my goal
I don't let others distract or discourage me from my mission or what I'm passionate about
They wanna use me, but I'm telling them no, too much effort to stop puffing Dro
People try to control or manipulate me, but I refuse to give up my personal pleasures
I'm tryna' stop but it's a bit of a myth, all them nuggets put my hand in the zip
I want to quit smoking weed, but it's difficult with so much available and tempting me
I gotta quit it, they keep telling me this, I fuck up a blunt and I'm feeling the bliss
Others want me to stop smoking weed, but I enjoy it too much and it makes me feel good
Hand on a draw, wanted some more, told me no, so I let go
I wanted another hit of weed, but someone stopped me, so I gave up
How many times, like 10 Feuxs puffing my draw, smokers galore
I've smoked so much weed in the past, I've lost count and it's become a common sight
I bill up a spliff and I'm smoking some more
I keep making more joints and smoking them, without really thinking about it
Might smoke a whole zip, got me all on the floor and rolling all around
I may smoke a lot and get really high, losing control and feeling out of it
Anyway, I be the talk of the town, get it J, get it J
Despite my habits, I'm still the center of attention and admired by many
(Yeah yeah) I'm with my brothers
I'm hanging out and enjoying life with my close friends
(Yeah yeah) we're blowing Gushers
We're smoking a lot of weed and enjoying ourselves in the process
(Yeah yeah) running up numbers, I don't care about the others
I'm focused on making money and achieving success, without worrying about what other people think or do
(Yeah yeah) this game, I love her
I'm passionate about this lifestyle and all that it represents
(Yeah yeah) I'm such a hustler, gotta provide for my mother, Oh yeah yeah yeah
I work hard and am driven to succeed, especially to provide for my family and those I care about
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: J Rose, Max Rawlingson
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