JUUG (feat. Cubez)
Yeah
Mac, stop
Yeah
Mac, stop
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
I had to cut all my losses and cut my emotions
And quickly I shut it up
I was a youngin' with nothing
I hustled to get a percentage, I'm coming up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
I just finesse and I juug
Get what I want from the plug
I just been hittin' the blunt
Yeah, third eye been opening up
How I'm conscious, but a thug
I been working 'cross the city slanging
Used to do the lean, but never did the Xannies
Lost my fuckin' homie, start to hate my family
Did some meditation, now I'm seeing straightly, like
Never thought I'd be fuckin' with this rap shit
One day man, it came to me, sang to me
The same day, I'm feelin' free
Don't you know that it pays to be a g
Leader of your own domain
I ain't really fuckin' with no cocaine
Got too much worth inside my brain
My girl love listenin' to Gucci Mane
Lately, shit ain't the same
Ain't gonna fuck with these demons
I just keep dreaming
Beat on the beats, I show out til I'm bleeding
My main bitch is vegan, my side bitch is sleeping
Almost just died from the sleeping and leaning
My homie just died from the cancer, I'm grieving
Never gon' stop 'til my heart stops on beating
Mothafucka, don't you make me repeat it
I'm back on my shit
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
I had to cut all my losses and cut my emotions
And quickly I shut it up
I was a youngin with nothing
To hustle to get a percentage, I'm coming up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
Mac, stop
Yeah
Mac, stop
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
I had to cut all my losses and cut my emotions
And quickly I shut it up
I was a youngin' with nothing
I hustled to get a percentage, I'm coming up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
I just finesse and I juug
Get what I want from the plug
I just been hittin' the blunt
Yeah, third eye been opening up
How I'm conscious, but a thug
I been working 'cross the city slanging
Used to do the lean, but never did the Xannies
Lost my fuckin' homie, start to hate my family
Did some meditation, now I'm seeing straightly, like
Never thought I'd be fuckin' with this rap shit
One day man, it came to me, sang to me
The same day, I'm feelin' free
Don't you know that it pays to be a g
Leader of your own domain
I ain't really fuckin' with no cocaine
Got too much worth inside my brain
My girl love listenin' to Gucci Mane
Lately, shit ain't the same
Ain't gonna fuck with these demons
I just keep dreaming
Beat on the beats, I show out til I'm bleeding
My main bitch is vegan, my side bitch is sleeping
Almost just died from the sleeping and leaning
My homie just died from the cancer, I'm grieving
Never gon' stop 'til my heart stops on beating
Mothafucka, don't you make me repeat it
I'm back on my shit
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
I had to cut all my losses and cut my emotions
And quickly I shut it up
I was a youngin with nothing
To hustle to get a percentage, I'm coming up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
Finesse and juug and then run it up
I turn a 2 to a 4 to a 6 to a 10 to a 20 then fuck it up
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Writer(s): Conor Brisard
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