Jugg Talk Lyrics

Grim Reaper known for killing every song and keeping killers around

We really the realest in town speak on the swendle I'm drilling him down

All these bitches choosing he got a bag so they feeling him now

Yeah ok that's cool but soon as I nut I'm kicking her out

How the fuck you a shooter left your stick in the house

3G so plugged in my shit click in a drought

Fake lil IG page we gone see what that fishing about

I kept that shit so one hundred I'm whipping Benjamins out

Like I put the groceries up 3G got a lot of bags

Twelve ran the tags now I gotta stash

Fuck you mean stash nigga hit the dash

Real road runner gotta get the cash

It's time to slide don't forget your mask

Jackysboyy spin out the rental switch the tags

Pulled up with them bags he gotta get bagged

He pulled up I shot at his ass

Twelve on the way I got out of there fast

I know a couple opps got left in the past

My brother gone rob you for flexing and bragging

My flow hot it's like the breath of a dragon

Three bad hoes getting dressed in a mansion

Window boarded up my section abandoned

Juggy off percy might deck it in traffic

HotRod wholesale hooming and having

He lost some diddies think a few in the cabinet

She don't know what to do with a savage

High grade only I'm through with the average

My shooters in Dallas don't hoop with the Mavericks

I-85 in a coupe with a bad bitch

We flashing money cause my crew never had shit

Except for court dates funerals sad shit

Me and Chavo out the A in a fast whip

Don Julio Ace of Spade

Secret compartment just in case a raid

Racist police always trying chase a slave

I like that how me making hits in the cave

He swapping the Smith for a glick it's a trade

He went on pc he got sticked for his tray

They hit his whip he took a trip took the A

You run your lip we put the sticks to your face

I see a opp I get to clicking away

Took off the beam cause all the shit in the way

Rich killers heard they slid in a wraith