watered down - mr.juggman lyrics
i been thuggin for a long time it’s watered down i’m tryna leave the streets alone now n*ggas snitchin uppin pistols on they own guys but they won’t slide make it make sense ion get it guess i zoned out ballin lik jordan 2*3 i’m in my zone now had snakes up in my grass so that sh*t had to get mowed down wish i knew then all the sh*t that i knw now woulda moved different got caught slipping bet i won’t now
stay up on yo pivot in the trenches gotta pay attention one false move a have u dead or in the penatentuary them b*tches that u f*ckin won’t even write u when get a sentence free my n*gga bell that’s my dawg he was really with it hit the oops block u would probably think we being friendly got lotto in the cut he don’t talk he jus handle bidness got two lil girls can’t wait to teach em how to handle n*ggas jr. that’s my baby i’ma teach em how to handle pistols hop out on em getcha mans and don’t leave a witness told them people what was on my mind they ain’t see the vision but i’m up now did so much time i need a buss down bad b*tches only ian f*ckin on no buss downs catching all these plays i don’t finally got a touchdown letter to the other side know we still screaming f*ck y’all 114 took my brother from me when i die hope my n*ggas bust that cutter for me
i been thuggin for a long time it’s watered down i’m tryna leave the streets alone now n*ggas snitchin uppin pistols on they own guys but they won’t slide make it make sense ion get it guess i zoned out ballin lik jordan 2*3 i’m in my zone now had snakes up in my grass so that sh*t had to get mowed down wish i knew then all the sh*t that i knw now woulda moved different got caught slipping bet i won’t now
rip my brother yea he gone now wishing i can bring em back lil baby wanna f*ck me i told lil mama bring a stack ain’t no mo free jugg hogg the money we good they knw i’m the ceo they don’t wanna see me blow but they can’t stop that heard he talkin to them people give that boy a cop badge ian in my feelings i’m jus venting i’m in my bag ducked off got people wondering where im at but i’m finna pop out i hear n*ggas talkin bout alotta sh*t they not bout that sh*t yo favorite rapper spitting bout that sh*t not hot the day my brother got shot i went spent the same day free my n*ggas in the chain gang screaming gang gang
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