[Chorus: Jet 2]

Welcome to plain target

We've come to crash the market, you are just a plain target

I got a feeling we can never give a fair warning

Welcome your ears here, the main target

You heard it right

[Verse 1: Jet 2]

Hello, this is Mr. Jet on the flow

I'm especially speaking to you if you're in stilettos and clothes

And closed-minded and so excited, you're 'bout to party tonight?

Like what's poppin' for the night? Like I'm showing love, said it right

Like this is house party 5, but I'm seldom-ly riding solo

This Wrekless, exit stage left, I'm with the best assassin in the world

And I'm a plane, so ain't no runnin' up, better yet, I'm a jet

And you are just a plain target that got its mark hit, check

And by the time you hit the market and all the bargains are set

You'll find a reason that the Marleys and legends predict we're next

I got a reason, we got a reason to claim the best

And if you're willing to drop the 's' than you can bet

We got next

[Verse 2: Hitman]

Back up on yo' bitch again

Came to keep it one hundred like a Benjamin

You know we nothing short of fuckin' dope you on that shit again

And chances of me overnight in the stu is like a ten of ten

And many men try and prop me like niggas been a friend

'Cause benefits only come to you through my differences

I sin and shit, get it over with, then repent and shit

Dealing with this rap getting real like chapters of Exodus

I'm excellent, I'm successful know what progression is

A session is me and my niggas high as weaponry

Especially with five grams in my eighth

And y'all best believe I'm a regular out in space

[Chorus: Jet 2]

Welcome to plain target

We've come to crash the market, you are just a plain target

I got a feeling we can never give a fair warning

Welcome your ears here, the main target

You heard it right

[Bridge: Hitman]

Wreckless, AAD, let's go

[Verse 3: Tony T]

Picture perfect, I let these words illustrate my vision

It's kinda hard to watch the throne when I'm the one that's in it

You niggas just target practice, and I'm the one that's sendin'

Them shots at you like a muh' fuckin' Twitter mention

It's time to get it, you other niggas is fuckin' finished

Cross that line and get smacked back like it's fuckin' tennis

I'm a fuckin' menace, Wrekless AAD up in this

Got that record-breaking flow, somebody call up Guinness

Lord, forgive me for sinnin', I'm addicted to winning

I'm addicted to women that's addicted to spendin'

Other niggas' money, cause I ain't the one givin'

Only give 'em D like they had vitamin prescription

Fuck with me, niggas can't fuck with me

Yo' girl get passed around, we callin' her lob city

Runnin' circles 'round my competition, got 'em all dizzy

And even if I was horny, you couldn't fuck with me nigga

[Verse 4: Xavi]

Aim it at your direction and let off until he breathless

I'm not the best, but the best-est at leaving these suckers headless

Headed to the section where it's plenty women undressing

Undress me correctly, I'll turn your intestines to salad dressing

My dogs will eat you alive, all for the price of fries

Bag 'em, put 'em inside, your future career just died

Ironic how you stay dried and washed up at the same time

Time to reanalyze, you can't fuck with none of my guys

Yeah, I'm all about a dollar, but get Wrekless in a second

Put my hitman on a jet, that's a threat you need protection

Retarded for you to start this, leave him drowned at the tar pits

Your body became a carcass, you are just a plain target

[Chorus: Jet 2]

Welcome to plain target

We've come to crash the market, you are just a plain target

I got a feeling we can never give a fair warning

Welcome your ears here, the main target

You heard it right