Hop Off A Jet
Young Thug Lyrics


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(Wheezy outta here)
Everything we do, we own

Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (hop off a jet)
(Woo, let's go) hop off a jet
'Bout to hop out a jet (hop off a jet)
Hop off the jet
I put the glow on her wrists (yeah)
I got that glow on my bitch (yeah)
I keep the drum on the TEC, huh
Hop out the Cullinan, baby
Won't you tell me that you tried?
Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Baby, tell me why you starin'? Zoom, yeah

Hop, hop right on a jet, uh (yeah)
Way more smoother than a plane, yeah
Way more quicker than a 'Vette, uh (yeah)
Teach you how to flex, pick a chain, yeah (hop off a jet)
Bad bitch out of Marquette (woo)
Took her out of school for the brain, yeah
She came around with the set
Nah, really ain't no savin' (hop on the jet)
Gotta keep her mind on deck
Set, check, off X, Tech mix, stress less
I live careless, status atlas
I pulled up global, uh
I get booked, don't write books since Barnes and Noble
Top two total
Owner next top two logos (woo)
Flex, yes, she text mess', right on my top ten
See you frequent in a place I done been
You come decent, then you leave lookin' bent
Got wet, we can dip (woo, woo)

Fuck a cab, let's hop on a jet (yeah) (hop on a jet)
Hop on a jet
Let's hop on a jet
('Bout to hop off a motherfuckin' jet) hop on a jet
I put the glow on her wrists (yeah)
I got that glow on my bitch
I keep the drum on the TEC
Hop out the Cullinan, baby
Won't you tell me that you tried?
Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Baby, tell me why you starin'? Zoom, yeah (tell me why you starin')

Packin' that Smith & Wesson when I crave (wait)
Hop in a big body Maybach and it's glazed (woo)
Tell me why the fuck do you slay? (Ooh)
Why you killin' bitches with no grave? (Yeah) (hop off a jet)
I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck, yeah (woo) (hop off a jet)
Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest (hop off a jet)
Just watered my wrist, baguettes, whoa, you know I'm a vet (vet)
Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a three-headed snake (yeah, yeah) (hop off a jet)
All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae (yeah, yeah), yeah
I told you my niggas don't like you, you niggas get (yeah, yeah), yeah
Had to tell these lil' niggas my wrist and my ankle a lake, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Had to tell 'em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet

Let's hop off a jet (let's go)
Hop on a jet
When I hop out the jet
(When I hop off the jet) hop on a jet
I put the glow on her wrists
I got that glow on my bitch
I keep the drum on the TEC
Hop out the Cullinan, baby
Won't you tell me that you tried?
Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe




Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah

Overall Meaning

The song Hop Off A Jet by Young Thug Feat. Travis Scott is a modern trap song with a catchy chorus that focuses on the finer things in life. The chorus talks about hopping on a jet instead of taking a cab, and making an entry in style. The song includes verses from both Young Thug and Travis Scott. The opening part of the song talks about owning everything that they do. The lyrics convey the message that the duo wants that luxury lifestyle that comes with the money they have. The song also mentions riding expensive cars, such as McLarens and Cullinans, and the attraction that comes with them.


The first verse of the song talks about living lavishly, where Young Thug raps about putting a glow on his woman's wrists and having a drum on a TEC. Then he talks about hopping out of a Cullinan, and his desire for her lady to reveal her efforts to allure him. The second verse of the song is focused on Travis Scott, who talks about riding on a jet and how it is way smoother than a commercial plane. Travis also talks about buying jewelry for his girl and living life without any worries. The song highlights the men's rich and luxurious lives, which they flaunt about through flashy cars, watches, and jewelry, but it also hints at the hard work and sacrifices they had to make to achieve such a lifestyle.


Overall, Hop Off A Jet is a modern trap song that focuses on luxury, wealth, and the finer things in life. The fast-paced beat and catchy lyrics make it an excellent track to listen to and let loose.


Line by Line Meaning

Everything we do, we own
We take ownership of everything we do.


Fuck a cab, let's hop off a jet (hop off a jet)
Let's avoid taxis and instead use a private jet.


'Bout to hop out a jet (hop off a jet)
We are about to exit the private jet.


Hop off the jet
Get off the private jet.


I put the glow on her wrists (yeah)
I gave her expensive jewelry that shines on her wrists.


I got that glow on my bitch (yeah)
I gave my girlfriend expensive jewelry that shines.


I keep the drum on the TEC, huh
I carry a gun.


Hop out the Cullinan, baby
Get out of the Rolls-Royce Cullinan car.


Won't you tell me that you tried?
Did you make an effort to achieve your goal?


Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
Let's get in the McLaren and enjoy ourselves.


Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Get in the McLaren and drive fast.


Baby, tell me why you starin'? Zoom, yeah
Why are you staring? Drive faster.


Hop, hop right on a jet, uh (yeah)
Get on the private jet.


Way more smoother than a plane, yeah
The private jet is smoother than a commercial plane.


Way more quicker than a 'Vette, uh (yeah)
The private jet is faster than a Corvette car.


Teach you how to flex, pick a chain, yeah (hop off a jet)
I'll show you how to be flashy by choosing the right chain.


Bad bitch out of Marquette (woo)
Attractive female from Marquette University.


Took her out of school for the brain, yeah
She left school to focus on improving her intelligence.


She came around with the set
She joined the group of people we hang out with.


Nah, really ain't no savin' (hop on the jet)
There's no saving someone who is not willing to change.


Gotta keep her mind on deck
We need to keep her thinking straight.


Set, check, off X, Tech mix, stress less
We have everything set up and checked, let's lower our stress levels with some drugs.


I live careless, status atlas
I live my life without a care, my status is at the top.


I pulled up global, uh
I am known all over the world.


I get booked, don't write books since Barnes and Noble
I get booked for shows, I don't write books like Barnes and Noble.


Top two total
I am one of the top two in my field.


Owner next top two logos (woo)
I am the owner of two major logos.


Flex, yes, she text mess', right on my top ten
She is showing off and texting her friends about being in my top ten.


See you frequent in a place I done been
I have seen you in a place where I have been before.


You come decent, then you leave lookin' bent
You come looking good, but leave looking messed up.


Got wet, we can dip (woo, woo)
We did something sexual together and can now leave.


Fuck a cab, let's hop on a jet (yeah) (hop on a jet)
Forget taxis, let's use a private jet.


Let's hop on a jet
Let's get on the private jet.


('Bout to hop off a motherfuckin' jet) hop on a jet
Get on the private jet before we leave.


I keep the drum on the TEC
I carry a gun with a drum magazine.


Hop out the Cullinan, baby
Exit the Rolls-Royce Cullinan car.


I put the glow on her wrists
I gave her expensive jewelry that shines on her wrists.


I got that glow on my bitch
I gave my girlfriend expensive jewelry that shines.


Won't you tell me that you tried?
Did you make an effort to achieve your goal?


Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
Let's get in the McLaren and enjoy ourselves.


Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Get in the McLaren and drive fast.


Baby, tell me why you starin'? Zoom, yeah (tell me why you starin')
Why are you staring? Drive faster.


Packin' that Smith & Wesson when I crave (wait)
I carry a Smith & Wesson gun when I feel like I need it.


Hop in a big body Maybach and it's glazed (woo)
Get in the big Maybach car that has tinted windows.


Tell me why the fuck do you slay? (Ooh)
Why are you killing it?


Why you killin' bitches with no grave? (Yeah) (hop off a jet)
Why are you hurting women without thinking about the consequences?


I got a 'Vette, breakin' her neck, yeah (woo) (hop off a jet)
I have a Corvette car that makes her turn her head and attracts her attention.


Drum on the TEC, engraved headrest (hop off a jet)
My gun has a drum magazine, the car seat has an engraved headrest.


Just watered my wrist, baguettes, whoa, you know I'm a vet (vet)
I just added water to my wrist because of the diamonds on my watch, you know I'm experienced at this.


Hop off the jet with an A and a K and a three-headed snake (yeah, yeah) (hop off a jet)
Exit the private jet with an AK-47 gun and a three-headed snake logo.


All of the coupes exotic and I'm ducked off with your bae (yeah, yeah), yeah
All of my cars are exotic, and I'm hiding with your girlfriend.


I told you my niggas don't like you, you niggas get (yeah, yeah), yeah
I warned you that my friends don't like you, now you should leave.


Had to tell these lil' niggas my wrist and my ankle a lake, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I had to tell these young guys that my diamond covered wrist and ankle look like a lake.


Had to tell 'em they bitch can come get on my shit and just stay, when I hop off the jet
I informed them that their girlfriend can come and hang out with me when I exit the private jet.


Let's hop off a jet (let's go)
Let's exit the private jet and continue with our plans.


Hop on a jet
Get on the private jet.


When I hop out the jet
When I exit the private jet.


('When I hop off the jet) hop on a jet
Quickly get on the private jet before I leave.


I put the glow on her wrists
I gave her expensive jewelry that shines on her wrists.


I got that glow on my bitch
I gave my girlfriend expensive jewelry that shines.


I keep the drum on the TEC
I carry a gun with a drum magazine.


Hop out the Cullinan, baby
Exit the Rolls-Royce Cullinan car.


Won't you tell me that you tried?
Did you make an effort to achieve your goal?


Hop in a McLaren, please, let's just vibe
Let's get in the McLaren car and enjoy ourselves.


Hop in a McLaren, zoom
Get in the McLaren car and drive fast.


Baby, tell me why you starin', zoom, yeah
Why are you staring? Drive faster.




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jacques Webster, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Wesley Tyler Glass

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song hasn’t even started and i know it’s gonna be a banger

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