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mjpaid & fordio - neck of the juggs lyrics

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[intro: fordio]
it’s what we—
yeah, it’s what we—
yeah
it’s what we livin’ like, 672

[chorus: fordio]
this what we livin’ like, i’m rushin’ to the franklins (to the blues)
that’s what you livin’ like, you rushin’ to get famous (nah)
boy, sh+t was gettin’ tight, couldn’t call ’em, come and save us (i couldn’t)
it’s just me and the pint havin’ muddy conversations
can’t get no money, so we’d rather play gangster
for them blue hundreds, i’ll spend all day chasin’
tuh, that’s what you livin’ like? you really don’t want the paper (n+gga)
n+gga, what i sip a day, that’s probably what you savin’

[verse 1: mjpaid]
all money on my schedule, n+ggas’ b+tches on my waitin’ list
i got some sh+t, might pull a hundred out, he like, “i’m champion”
dog laid up broke as hеll, don’t see how he okay with it
i don’t got no game, i’m rich as f+ck, so i might pay for it
i don’t like to wait for it, peepin’ all that hatin’ sh+t
i was lockеd up in that cell like, “how the f+ck you counter this?” (d+mn)
i just want the money, i don’t care about that famous sh+t
“mj, what the f+ck is in your pop?” it’s an eight in it
[chorus: fordio]
this what we livin’ like, i’m rushin’ to the franklins
that’s what you livin’ like, you rushin’ to get famous
that’s what you livin’ like, you really don’t want the paper
that’s what i’m livin’ like, i’m rushin’ to the—

[verse 2: fordio]
an update on the site, to me, that sound nice
just for us to eat or grind a thousand nights (no cap)
sh+t, you know me, long as we good, then i’m alright
i’m way too geeked and it’s just me up on this flight, n+gga, yeah
codeine, i’m tryna dirty up my sprite (where the meds?)
caught someway, i only push ’cause i heard it was dead
wouldn’t have made it here if i was carin’ what they sayin’
if ain’t pure, i don’t think it’s in my plans

[verse 3: mjpaid]
if i don’t make a band, i can’t go to [?]
turned the cream soda tan, scorin’ pints on demand
how i’m copin’ with these drugs, barely cope with fam
money is the root to evil, yeah, i know the sin
still gon’ put that sh+t up in they face and make ’em hate me more
i woke up and gotta push a ten, that’s my daily dose
f+ck you tryna play me for? i ain’t captain save a ho
thankful for them l’s, i prevailed, that sh+t made me strong
ain’t wastin’ time on no bullsh+t
i’m on that jugg sh+t
i’ma spend a little paper, n+gga
n+ggas pourin’ up that ooh sh+t
this that good sh+t
and the purple be the flavor, n+gga

[chorus: fordio]
this what we livin’ like, we rushin’ to the franklins
that’s what you livin’ like, you rushin’ to get famous
that’s what you livin’ like, you really scared of paper, huh
i had a wrong leg, i wipe in my favor, n+gga, yeah

[outro: fordio]
672
long live $cams
dog sh+t militia



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