a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

era hardaway - juugtro lyrics

ain’t no fallin’ off, always set to go
juuga man set to blow, get them bags to go
yeah we got cash fasho. nah, we ain’t
flashin’ ho. check my fashion ho
drip unaverage ho. no drip i’m splashin’ ho
walk right past your ho, mean i bagged your ho
juug to on the low, get them bags to go
just like texaco, nine three gas to go
right on schedule, get it right at your door
get caught lackin’ doe, we’ll kick down your door
we with action hoe, we want all the smoke
d-mn

back up in this thang, time to set the record
juuga the professor, this is the lecture
if you really bout it then the hood gon’ rep ya
you ain’t gotta flex when the sh-t just regular
saying sh-t you don’t do, n-gg-s gon’ check ya
better have the answers cause the streets gon’ test ya
always get your credit mane it ain’t no extra
gotta give back or they ain’t gon’ respect ya

i don’t floss n-gg-. i just pull up then i ball n-gg-
money talk, talking money calls. no withdrawals n-gg-
zero, zero, comma, zero, zero, comma, pause n-gg-
stacking up an m for everything that i lost n-gg-
don’t be a worker be a boss n-gg-
look at the gain not the cost n-gg-
put yourself on don’t be an off n-gg-
they see me they see god that’s why they crossed a n-gg-
ain’t no maury show involved when i father n-gg-s
they ain’t even from my blood it’s like i foster n-gg-s
the sh-t i’m in you wouldn’t even be involved with n-gg-s
juuga legislate the game i write the law for n-gg-s
f-ck shots you couldn’t go bar for bar with n-gg-s
you ain’t k!lling sh-t at all, i’m the best overall
your best be my worst you gotta answer to my flaws
what’s a win to y’all to me is a loss

i ain’t mean to do it, but i stacked my money up then i f-cked around and i blew it (like that)
but i won’t trippin’, cause i put the work in so i know that i can get it (right back)
my gas too loud, gold like blaow, so the bullsh-t miss me with (all that)
heat rock like thunder, treat em like the end of the summer, tell a f-ck n-gg- (fall back)
try to call your girl, but you know she kicking sh-t with me, so you gon have to (call back)
venus and serena, in both pockets, f-ck that mean, that mean i (got racks)
think it’s february every month, every time the mobb roll out know we be in (all black)
young n-gg- i’m the truth, every time i step in the booth, know that a n-gg- (drop facts)

i ain’t gotta talk, lil n-gg- i just move
life is a gamble n-gg- be careful how you choose
if you do the math n-gg- you can never lose
make your own money you can make your own rules
n-gg-s talking down like they got something to prove
n-gg-s talking down like they ain’t got nothing else to do
ain’t nothing else to do, gotta show and prove
yeah i served em one, i come back with the two
juug

- era hardaway lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS