Jason Bourne ft. JWaves Lyrics

This life we were made for it

How many nights did we pray for it

I'm tryna refrain, chorus

From liars and snakes I remain on course

Imma drive in the lane, foreign

On a flight with the gang, touring

Got the fire and flame it's forged

I can't die like Jason Bourne 

Tryn get a frozen wrist and chest

The shit I smoke get rid of stress

Just did a show this shit a flex

I'm finna blow I been the best

My bitch be moaning when we sex

Don't hit my phone I skip the text

The critics noticing I'm next

I dismiss opponents get 'em stressed

Need a glizzy loaded in the vest for the pressure

Was sipping soda left a mess on the dresser

My city voted I'm the best no contesting it

Clique be focused on them checks we investing in

Business ownership et cetera, excellence

With the cronems MAK11 the president 

Twisting scopes to fit on several F&N's

Getting close to winning devil can't let em in

This life we were made for it

How many nights did we pray for it

I'm tryna refrain, chorus

From liars and snakes I remain on course

Imma drive in the lane, foreign

On a flight with the gang, touring

Got the fire and flame it's forged

I can't die like Jason Bourne 

I'm something like Jason I really can't die

This is my legacy I'm on the rise

Born with the energy I got the vibe

Fuck your supremacy

I be the king in this bitch

Mak got the blick get to ringing and shit

Not talking 'bout lights when he flipping the switch

Like John Wick, man he never gon' miss

No way to stop us, we truly devoted

When we get to talking it gets duly noted

We fill up our pockets, the crew gon' be loaded

Yeah bitch I been locked in, unlimited focus

Hardest ones working it's time that we showed it

Get lost in the fog and I know where you going

This shit it be magic like Madame Zeroni

Gon' ice out the Patek, not talking zirconium

Smoking petroleum

This life we were made for it

How many nights did we pray for it

I'm tryna refrain, chorus

From liars and snakes I remain on course

Imma drive in the lane, foreign

On a flight with the gang, touring

Got the fire and flame it's forged

I can't die like Jason Bourne