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[intro]
(ijd, you know)

[verse 1]
just to get the money, i was robbin’, hoodin’ on the roads
in the local shed in the corner, i was baggin’ o’s
my n_ggas, we would ride till we die, give a f_ck ’bout hoes
not forgettin’ all them skatty days, we was wearin’ each other clothes
really done a lot, i put in work in the jailhouse
lost a lot of respect for some n_ggas, uh
don’t be movin’ funny, this rambo will drip your gear out
he’s runnin’, i might have to buss his rear out
he’s runnin’, i might have to tie this b_tch in
i was never b_tchin’, ridin’ with my kitchen, busy with a fl!ck ting
yeah, i get busy with my rambizzy
cah he thе only sharp one that will stand with me
let mе tell the truth is, i don’t really trust easy
used to trust easy till i got betrayed really
i almost done a madness till i realised
it’s just because it’s real life
f_ck that dumb b_tch, for real, like
you affi run who? i run i’ll run you and run them
and i got my pole, thick stick with the gunmen
when i was on the phone every night to my best friend
she ain’t my best friend
ain’t that about a b_tch, but what can i do?
the goat said this sh_t be treacherous
but when it’s treacherous is when i’m in my element
i need elegance, real n_ggas that are veterans
ain’t it evident?
it’s true, it’s true
[chorus]
juggy, i’m too juggy, way too juggy with my hoodie
where’s that b_tch shania? used to carry all my boogies
i buss me a quick right, she give me hoodie, suck my woody (uh_uh)
cannot lie, she done teach me how to dougie (uh_uh)
i had to teach some n_ggas to make money (to make money)
ain’t no f_ck boy that can take my chain from me (take my chain from me)
and you can try, but best know you’re gamblin’ with your life
in the can with my n_gga reds, turnin’ one into five

[verse 2]
you affi run who? i’ll run you and run them
and i got my pole, thick stick with the gunmen
when i was in the pen, n0body done shout me then (no)
but i’m in a benz, they’re askin’ me for a uh
i had to cut ’em off ’cause they weren’t talkin’ sense (talkin’ sense)
you call yourself my n_gga, but ain’t breakin’ bread (breakin’ bread)
you’d rather chase the bag and keep it for yourself (for yourself)
i’m runnin’ up these figures so we make it out
baow, baow, baow, baow
i’m just runnin’ up these figures so we make it out
these n_ggas know it’s me, they know i’ve been about
so quit the chitty_chat or bring the dingers out
and when i bring the duffle, n_ggas sprintin’ now
only n_gga rappin’ what he’s livin’ ’bout
they know i’ve been about (i’ve been about, i’ve been about)
uh, uh, uh
[chorus]
juggy, i’m too juggy, way too juggy with my hoodie, uh
where’s that b_tch shania? used to carry all my boogies
i buss me a quick right, she give me hoodie, suck my woody (suck my woody)
cannot lie, she done teach me how to dougie
i had to teach some n_ggas to make money (to make money)
ain’t no f_ck boy that can take my chain from me (take my chain from me)
and you can try, but best know you’re gamblin’ with your life
in the can with my n_gga reds, turnin’ one into five

[outro]
two into three, three into four, four into six
just runnin’ up a couple bricks
these n_gga talkin’ sh_t, but they uh—, uh
she gonna hold it down and die about a brick
uh, keep the figures up, run the dingers up, keep the—

- jugjug

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