Im Juugin

Im juugin, im getting out the pack when it fall in my hands they think i be jacking, im trappin, and rappin, and running them bands.

Them b******* gone hate when they see a real nigga hitting blocks in the lamb.

Umma real street nigga and thats what i speak i just be who i am.

Im trappin and rapping and stacking and running them bands up 3xs.

You a broke nigga you can gtfo my face you aint sayin nothing.

Whipped up a whole lotta grams, after i fall in the lab.

RAp about it go do a show every b**** in this club i can have.

My youngins they be clutching bad, that hoe you cover she sad.

You kissing that hoe i just laugh same hoe just smd no gag.

Im boutta go catch me a cell, the people they all on my trail, man i gotta stay outta jail its stress when you get in that cell, im blessed in a way i can fail, i shake back from every lil error.

Cant talk if you f***** with 12, you the type that would rat on the cell.

I hit the club wit my niggas we pull out them grands.

Every spot i go to new im always gaining fans.

I can f*** yo b**** she gone go soon as a nigga pull out them bands.

Go jump in the audi wit bird he put it in drive on smash, getcho money up nigga, getcho money up, my niggas got them packs they keep them onions tucked.

I like to flex wit hunnids put them 20s up.

If you aint getting money like this then what you stunting for.

P****!

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Got so many bars, they think im in jail.

Rock so much of red they think im in hell.

Drink so much of lean be pissin codeine and sweatin out promethazine.

Im nino brown in that jeep thing money blue that jeep green.

Black robin jeans, red diamond wings, black gucci beanie, strip red and green.

Rapping my high i be trapping ha out.

What they gone say when i get that when i get that bugatti.

WHATTTT!!

He trapping and rapping and stacking and runnin his bands up, yo b**** look back again and she gettin f****, she slurped me up then asked to hit my double cup.

Bird man bird man im the life of the party.

Heads turn b**** smile, when i pull up in the audi.

All my songs be dirty, bag of ice and some double cup.

My ...

And all my cookies be double stuffed.

You anti down, i doubled up, name a clique out that can f*** wit us, you turnt down its up wit us.

New louisiana you stuck wit us, im loud pack you simplegree, you a half a lime and imma pint of lean.

Fat a** nigga some true a g wit the baddest b**** a nigga ever seen.

And im gone

Its pablo, yea i keep a boss b****, 8 chains on me boy i think im slick rick.

Used to get the whole pack for the one six now a nigga get it for the o s***.

Numbers in my hood doing jumping jacks, i played qb, receiver, and running back.

If i dont f*** wit you nigga then you gettin tacks.

Tried to jack me the same day then you getting wacked.

Outta town back in town wit the og.

Dont f*** wit no workers, just ogs.

Never fronts seven that c.

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Junior moa wit the red no o.

E grew up thuggin and outisde wit my gramal .

Scotland nigga blessed me wit the kill doe .

Li gee, dominique, and no noes.

Them three niggas that ill kill foe.

5 pack 8 touch im in ski mode.

Senda out fake packs man the game cold.

They feel played call back so i done switched phones.

If they call me old line just a dial tone.

I done ran my bands up on that okie doke.

Its a dirty game but thats just how it go.