JUGGIN'

She said she wanna be with me, 'cause I'ma be famous?
Man what this hoe talking 'bout?
You told- yeah, yeah her
Yeah
Man she trippin, she know I got one

Where the packs nigga?
I'm running in and out the trap to get my sack bigger
Them niggas thinking I get nervous I'm just that nigga
And I done took yo hoe once
Don't make me run it back nigga
Go get a sack nigga

That money talk, that money speaking fluently
They nothing that they speak about it's really nothing new to me
I'm regulating two hoes at one time
Them niggas looking 'round I got it seeming like it's two of me
Like you not even cool to me
Put a nigga on the board like charcuterie
Passport over niggas heads I'ma sound off
On the court, dropping fades, 50 clip Zach Randolph
She a whore, he talking tough, I'm finna knock yo mans off
It'll be yo time when it's your time
It's my time, I come in the spot and I'm taking top 5
My neck bling, niggas be thinking I called a hotline
And ain't nobody better you just wishing I was your slime
But I'm not so nigga don't call me, "Slatt"
Messing with the gang it be permanent like a tat
You getting rid of me?
Ok cool, have fun with that
And then I promise if you try it all my niggas shooting back

Bruh she still tryna hit me up
I don't want this hoe
Tell her get off my dick nigga
Huh- talking 'bout
I love how like in the old songs, like all my old favorite songs
They got the shout out part at the end like
Shout out Quis!
Shout out Dra!
You know what I'm saying, shout out Lando!
Shout out Hezzii!
Shout out triple seven!
Shout out Trey too!



Credits
Writer(s): Kaden Rutledge
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