Juugin (feat. Deante' Hitchcock)
Damn now I'm back to work
No gun or baton just security stitched on my shirt
Working for the man
But the man pay consistent checks
Spent the whole year before
Killing everything I ate
Made a phone call nephew
Put me on your face card
Breeze through the interview
I'm over qualified
You know how the story go
I'm hear to work hard
I wanna move up
I'm lying like fuck
In reality
I know I'm here for the check
Fell on Hard times
I had to humble myself
First day on the job Nigga offer me a blunt
I politely decline but see the time that they on
I see now
I'm far from the corporate world
My computer in my car in case I get the chance to juug
I'm scoping out the scene I peep the nothing they be doing
In my head I'ma bring my mic and do me some recording
It's an art to the juug ya got to learn the science
You got to know when the ppl leave and arriving
Told em I can work by myself I prefer that
Shoot my videos and on the clock do my edit
Airplane pillow make sure all my naps comfy
Pay us next to nothing know I'm leaving here with something
The fact I'm working on my dreams while I'm on they dime
Makes this job just a little bit worth it
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
I was born to scam scheme in the jungle where cars like hamstrings getting pulled
Know the rules of you and your damn team
Finna meet defeat discreet you gotta be
Give a fuck how you feel hope my grandma proud of me
Fuck a property tax
We stack snatch and crack cards
Niggas scrap in back yards
Weed out soft niggas that act hard
My dog behind the wall for tax fraud
He was wilding out
He not part of the red or black squad
Squad cars circle the block
Flipping squares so niggas bent out of shape trying to work when its hot
Bruh is the cash really worth it or not
Is the time you spent in to purchase a watch worth them searching your spot
Gone get you a little nine to five
If you striving to survive or thrive
Don't let time decide I'm lying
I'm really for whatever get a nigga paid
Cuz if a nigga die broke I know folks won't probably even visit his grave
Whats a slave in this current day in age
Sombody who subscribe to a ways
Life is just a movie we all get our time on the stage
Better break a leg before you get cut from the cast
Today's scene could be your last
Hundred dollars in my pocket
Couple hundred on the dash
Going fast headed nowhere
I'm just trying not to crash
Skrrrr
Nigga play and this K gone blast
I might not know where I'm going but ain' going out sad
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
No gun or baton just security stitched on my shirt
Working for the man
But the man pay consistent checks
Spent the whole year before
Killing everything I ate
Made a phone call nephew
Put me on your face card
Breeze through the interview
I'm over qualified
You know how the story go
I'm hear to work hard
I wanna move up
I'm lying like fuck
In reality
I know I'm here for the check
Fell on Hard times
I had to humble myself
First day on the job Nigga offer me a blunt
I politely decline but see the time that they on
I see now
I'm far from the corporate world
My computer in my car in case I get the chance to juug
I'm scoping out the scene I peep the nothing they be doing
In my head I'ma bring my mic and do me some recording
It's an art to the juug ya got to learn the science
You got to know when the ppl leave and arriving
Told em I can work by myself I prefer that
Shoot my videos and on the clock do my edit
Airplane pillow make sure all my naps comfy
Pay us next to nothing know I'm leaving here with something
The fact I'm working on my dreams while I'm on they dime
Makes this job just a little bit worth it
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
I was born to scam scheme in the jungle where cars like hamstrings getting pulled
Know the rules of you and your damn team
Finna meet defeat discreet you gotta be
Give a fuck how you feel hope my grandma proud of me
Fuck a property tax
We stack snatch and crack cards
Niggas scrap in back yards
Weed out soft niggas that act hard
My dog behind the wall for tax fraud
He was wilding out
He not part of the red or black squad
Squad cars circle the block
Flipping squares so niggas bent out of shape trying to work when its hot
Bruh is the cash really worth it or not
Is the time you spent in to purchase a watch worth them searching your spot
Gone get you a little nine to five
If you striving to survive or thrive
Don't let time decide I'm lying
I'm really for whatever get a nigga paid
Cuz if a nigga die broke I know folks won't probably even visit his grave
Whats a slave in this current day in age
Sombody who subscribe to a ways
Life is just a movie we all get our time on the stage
Better break a leg before you get cut from the cast
Today's scene could be your last
Hundred dollars in my pocket
Couple hundred on the dash
Going fast headed nowhere
I'm just trying not to crash
Skrrrr
Nigga play and this K gone blast
I might not know where I'm going but ain' going out sad
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
Just somebody tryna make it in a juugin ass city
Know some ppl who be scamming know some ppl who be stealing
Ppl making next to nothing still gotta feed they families
Everybody juug a lil on they way to a Milly
Credits
Writer(s): Deante Hitchcock
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