jugg shyt

[Intro: GRAVE 718]
Ayy, yuh, yuh

[Verse 1: GRAVE 718]
Jugg shit, we gon' kick in the trap
Kick in his door, then he gettin' slapped
I got that shit on me, I don't lack
I got yo' bitch on me, you goin' out sad
I see that boy, make him take a nap
Bitch, I slice yo' face, talkin' out yo' ass
Bitch, I move with Malice, we gon' run laps
If I call up my goons up, they poke yo' ass like a thumbtack
And I'm in the cut with my shooter, they got .223's in a big gat
If you talk shit, get yo' shit rocked, then yo' bitch robbed, that's a big fact
Uh, bitch, gang
If I whip out that stick, then you gettin' slain
But why is yo' bitch all up on that gang?
Better go get yo' bitch, we ain't runnin' trains
Gon' pull up that [?], take it to the brain
I don't give a fuck what you gotta say
You got yo' shit took 'cause you lame
And you got yo' bitch took, that's a shame

[Verse 2: 7slaughters]
Pussy bitch like, what you claim?
[?] ain't sayin' no names
Bullets gon' rip through his brain
Like, bitch, I slide through for the gang
Real demon, know I cannot be tamed
Bitch, [?], put him in a grave
We smokin' on yo' debts to the face
I put a pussy boy in they place
All they wanna do is talk, yeah
I just might slide down my op
[?] someone creepin' through that block
I just might agree yo' bitch to give me top
If you want smoke, then [?]
[?] bitches be talkin' to cops
And I'm tryna get rich, I just stack up my guap
Bitch, I'm on the top and you not

[Outro: GRAVE 718 & 7slaughters]
Ju-Jugg shit, we gon' kick in the trap
Kick in his door, then he gettin' slapped
I got that shit on me, I don't lack
I got yo' bitch on me, you goin' out sad
Jugg shit, we gon' kick in the trap
Kick in his door, then he gettin' slapped
I got that shit on me, I don't lack
I got yo' bitch on me, you goin' out sad (This is Malice trap, bitch)
I see that boy, make him take a nap
Bitch, I slice yo' face, talkin' out yo' ass
Bi-Bitch, I move with Malice, we gon' run laps
If I call up my goons up, they poke yo' ass like a thumbta— (Malice)
In the cut with my shooter, they got .223's in a big gat—big gat
If you talk shit, get yo' shit rocked, then yo' bitch robbed, that's a big fa—
Bitch, I move with Malice, we gon' run laps (Malice)
If I call up my goons up, they poke yo' ass like a thumbta—
In the cut with my shooter, they got .223's in a big gat—big gat
If you talk shit, get yo' shit rocked, then yo' bitch robbed, that's a big fa—
Pussy bitch like, what you claim?
[?] ain't sayin' no names
Bullets gon' rip through his brain
Like, bitch, I slide through for the gang
Real demon, know I cannot be tamed
Bitch, [?], put him in a grave
We smokin' on yo' debts to the face
I put a pussy boy in they place
All they wanna do is talk, yeah
I just might slide down my op
[?] someone creepin' through that block
I just might agree yo' bitch to give me top
If you want smoke, then [?]
[?] bitches be talkin' to cops
And I'm tryna get rich, I just stack up my guap
Bitch, I'm on the top and you not