Juggin’ Alot

U don't even know your cats
Hands on serving they know man
Tell ur boss we don't work for him
Tell my ygs we got work for man
Your not boss your got workers an
They're scared of man
They heard of man
Bad mind can't speak bad word on man
Bad mind can't bad mind my energy
Dem boy funny dem boy pagan
Dem boy could never be friend a me
Told bro blow smoke at my enemy
Ain't no point Savin a threes
On me I wish a man wood like trees
We just let em go to the breeze
I got me a plug for the low
In love the price he was quoting me
Perfect shine and potency
Since then custys keep phoning me
I'm treating the yay like a baddas
I chop her but u can't come home with me
The way she sleek an shine In a white dress
D- she fine make a man jaw lock
And she don't really mind being out late
She's with me and we touring the block
I remember when we was a q
We ballsy tried fit all in my sock
Them days you would be green with envy
Wanna whole one but we couldnt get half
Now bro needs piece I'm bussin him half
An really I feel like I can't enough

Ah man
We juggin a lot
These bands
I love em a lot
Who's gang
I'm callin u op
2 hands
When ya holdin the mop
Bro threw all the yo in a pot
I'm watching it bubblin up
Bubbling up bubbling up
We hogging the block
U was cuddling up
Ah man
We juggin a lot
These bands
I love em a lot
Who's gang
I'm callin u op
2 hands
When ya holdin the mop
Bro threw all the yo in a pot
I'm watching it bubblin up
Bubbling up bubbling up
We hogging the block
U was cuddling up

I stay hogging the block
Push white with grub in my sock
An back then they didn't wanna know man
Thank god that I stuck on my job
I was in an out of momzys
Youst to say that im running the shop
Back then it was me n jojo
Grinding saving
Doubling prof
Now I'm patterning traps with wiz
Trap house with a herbal tea
Everyday it's the same old tracksuit
But I still cop Burberry
got bro bro still in the jailhouse
Writing bars behind bars
I'm still writing k dot letters
On 3 way calls with Mars
Til they free my bro's it's a madness
On late night calls on insta
And my sweet one wants a brand new bag
Still gotta bag this picture
Still get man down for my sister
Do that glide for my friends and fam
If I get round there with a blicky
I just wanna see 2 hands

Ah man
We juggin a lot
These bands
I love em a lot
Who's gang
I'm callin u op
2 hands
When ya holdin the mop
Bro threw all the yo in a pot
I'm watching it bubblin up
Bubbling up bubbling up
We hogging the block
U was cuddling up
Ah man
We juggin a lot
These bands
I love em a lot
Who's gang
I'm callin u op
2 hands
When ya holdin the mop
Bro threw all the yo in a pot
I'm watching it bubblin up
Bubbling up bubbling up
We hogging the block
U was cuddling up

Yeah she love cuddling up
Don't speak when I'm counting the re
You muddle me up
I calculated the prof
Then added the Benz to double me up
But bro pot just bubblin up
Everyday they wan talk bout the hill
Cus they don't get money enough
Funny enough
They bummy an bruk
They ain't never buss down packs with me
But bex I ain't bussin em off
I broke down 200 grams This week
Now the pack man showing me love
Throw 84 grams on the scales
But a call from the sale
Got me throwing it off
Don't speak when I weighing the re
My g
That why u keep f- it up
Can't sleep
When I'm in the t my g
Cus the cats keep hollaring us
I ain't talkin no Franklin
But the mandem
Are walking the chop
You better have Shoes
And laces too
Or ya shouldn't be walking wit us

Ah man
We juggin a lot
These bands
I love em a lot
Who's gang
I'm callin u op
2 hands
When ya holdin the mop
Bro threw all the yo in a pot
I'm watching it bubblin up
Bubbling up bubbling up
We hogging the block
U was cuddling up
Ah man
We juggin a lot
These bands
I love em a lot
Who's gang
I'm callin u op
2 hands
When ya holdin the mop
Bro threw all the yo in a pot
I'm watching it bubblin up
Bubbling up bubbling up
We hogging the block
U was cuddling up