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[Intro]
Juugman!
You see, being inlightened is one of the best things you can do
The way they help you, is to doubt you
I thank god everyday for my haters
I'm thankfull for every time I was counted out and left for dead
I do this shit for the hating ass doubting motherfuckers
You see cause a real nigga finds a way to bounce back
And when we bounce back, we come harder than a motherfucker
Juugman!
Gotta talk that shit to these pussy ass niggas
[Verse]
Been through the struggle, kept my head up high
Niggas turned they back, counted me out, didn't believe me at all
Bitches dissed me, walked passed me, like they ain't see me at all
And now I count money in my living room, reheat it all
God keep talkin to me, the money coming in, and I can't ignore it
These thot bitches keep tryna run game on me, but I just ignore it
Ball like I'm Kobe, baby
Ball like I'm Oakly, baby
Perfect shot like I'm Curry, I can't slip up, I'm in a hurry
I know some niggas wanna see me down, but I ain't down no more
Fetty come in, wonder why I ain't round that shit no more
Gotta get it, gotta stay focused
I know niggas ain't with you till you winnin'
Gotta hit hard, move silent
Stay with your niggas that been with you since the beginning
I don't see no yellow note on my door, and I don't know nothing about it
Lookin' in the mirror of a hotel, think I might just cop it
Dead broke, dead broke
Wonder what can I do?
Fell down on my knees, looked up, said "What can I do?"
Cause I know a man gon' feel me
They been down so many times
That's why I hustle 25, nigga always on the grind
No, no, I ain't stoppin'
Full throttle to the money
Still juggin' for the money
I Am Juugman 2 coming
That's a lot of new money
That's a lot of new hundreds
Them a lot of blue hundreds
These niggas ain't a hundred
I'ma keep it one hundred
I gotta roll up the weed
Real recognise real
And you ain't familiar to me
Got the beat here from Ricky Racks
No false here, these are all facts
Me and Thugger playin' with the bands
Me and Fetty ran up the racks
Face good, I be everywhere
Still makin' jugs off the pack
I be in places niggas scared to go
These niggas just sayin' that
I stayed down, I was patient
I had to blow up one day
Just tryna build my empire
Get my own label like Rozay
Still rappin' with Jose
Think I'm stoppin', no way
Big Rollie, the gold way
Diamonds in it, the throwaway
It's the Juugman, man
Intro was written by Young Ralph.
Intro was produced by Ricky Racks.