Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Limos to private jets, we come correct
Chrome on the door, got the whole block vexed
Money in the coat, money in the sock
Everybody reachin' when the carriage to the spot
Pull up to the club, valet start starin'
Black-out windows, everybody knows we pairin'
Bottle on ice, and the bass get loud
My name in the room like I bought that crowd
Hands out, hands out, I see 'em comin'
We don't do favors, we keep the cash thumbin'
Passport full, got stamps like art
Different time zone, same gold cart
Different women when we land, new face, same grin
Suitcase heavy, let the week begin
From the gate to the suite, we don't wait in line
If I say it's mine, then the whole thing mine
[Pre-Chorus]
Count it up slow
Then we go
Club door swings
When the chain glow
Look at the floor
Look at the flash
One more call
Then we're out, just like that
[Chorus]
Limos to private jets
Limos to private jets
We pull up, then we press
Limos to private jets
Money fall out my jeans
Money fall out my jeans
They ask me for hand-outs
I just say, "please"
[Verse 2]
Country to country, I know the route by heart
New runway lights, but the same old spark
Crew in the back with the windows down low
Same champagne taste, different place to go
She like the view when the wheels leave ground
I like the way that the whole world slows down
Another night, another room with a key
Another chain in the tray, another R.I.P. to sleep
Hotel robe, but I don't stay long
One phone call and I'm already gone
Pull up to the velvet rope, make space
No stress on my face, just a cold stare pace
They talk big online, but it's all for show
We really move bags when the pressure low
From the limo seat to the jet blue sky
Same team, same heat, same can't-deny
[Bridge]
Different country, same stamp
Same grin, same champ
One more night, one more flight
Then we vanish in the light
[Chorus]
Limos to private jets
Limos to private jets
We pull up, then we press
Limos to private jets
Money fall out my jeans
Money fall out my jeans
They ask me for hand-outs
I just say, "please"
Details
GeneratedJul 8, 2026
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap with hard-hitting trap drums, rolling 808s, and a syncopated hi-hat bounce; verse rides flex-heavy triplet pockets, pre-chorus tightens with filtered synth tension, chorus opens wide with shouted gang doubles and a simple chantable hook. Ad-lib pings, delayed last-word throws, brief air-raid risers into each hook, and a glossy, punchy mix with bass that hits clean and heavy., country, rap
Credits
Prompt by
chrismichael331
chrismichael331ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Limos to private jets we livin like ballers money falling outta pockets people asking for hand outs private jet goes from country to country with different women we pull up to club in limo rap
