Текст песни
Boarding pass, black shades, VIP gate, uh
Burning through the time zones, never running late
Just left the tropics, neon in my view
Swapping out the Baht, now I'm making revenue, yeah
Hold my bag, yeah, step back and watch me fly
Window seat, touching the sky
This, that, mm, she making moves now
That’s that, mmm, I don't know how to slow down
That’s that, no, no, no
I run the globe on my own
Rev it up, engine roaring like a beast
West coast to the Middle East, to the Far East
Fill my cup, I’m a diesel rockstar
Leaving dust behind my car, yeah, we going far
Fast flights, late nights and black shades
Time zones blurring, making money out of state
That's just my lifestyle, oh-whoa
Bangkok to Hong Kong
Can't stop, the adrenaline is too strong
That's just my lifestyle, oh-whoa
Diesel in my veins, diamonds on my chain
That's just my lifestyle, that's just my lifestyle
Oh-whoa
Every time I land, they be looking at the fit like, mm, who is she
Paparazzi flashing, trying to get a piece of me
I'm a lightning bolt, striking every city block, wow
Just touched down, but I'm racing with the clock
We pullin' up, we pullin' up, skyline shining when you look at us
It goes up, and there ain’t no dropping us
If it ain't a first-class ticket, I ain't showing up
Pose for the flash — oh my gosh, she’s a star
Flashy, classy, tearing up the tarmac in a fast car
Rev it up, engine roaring like a beast
West coast to the Middle East, to the Far East
Fill my cup, I’m a diesel rockstar
Leaving dust behind my car, yeah, we going far
Fast flights, late nights and black shades
Time zones blurring, making money out of state
That's just my lifestyle, oh-whoa
Bangkok to Hong Kong
Can't stop, the adrenaline is too strong
That's just my lifestyle, style
