Juugin ft. Deante' Hitchcock Lyrics

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