Yeah, Syre
I fucked this bitch I was on X Pluto
373 World
I fucked this bitch I was on Pluto
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Trillistik bitch, yeah
You know how we do it homie
Yeah, alright
I got this cash on me and ???, Yeah
Lessgo

I fucked this bitch I was on X pill
I fucked this bitch I was on Pluto yeah
Gotta make the racks while we stack the cheese here
Consume this new strain, bitch it's Trillistik
And my bitch and her friends were down
I remember back when I was down
Stupid lil nigga you see I'm making my money now
I'm no longer in L.A and the pack just touchdown
With my slattys in Paris we ride around
And I jugg so hard, I've become world wide
She caught the wave, doesn't want to leave out the crib
You want to save your pack, you can hide it in my crib
I don't hear anyone when I'm focused on a lick
I don't call anyone when I recount my brick
And to get my due back I don't need a grip
I go into C-Walk after jugg like a Crip

Yeah, han
Surf on the wave with style baby yeah
Operation ninja, trap, jugg, scam
With this cash on me nothing can stop me
You didn't show enough love, you can't be in the gang
My babe she wants to go up to Pluto
I'm at high speed, I'm bringing down product from Spain
The cops in my city, watch me want to seize my juice and my mesh
Ftk general like an admiral
If you're oversize my chopper will make your night
We meet for a pack that I have to send Monday
Real trap buy so I chose the hard way
Your trap is a coffin, your niggas are clones yeah
Call Telegram bitch don't call on my phone
Anderson Silva, every day I hit
I receive a new jugg pack and I jugg it on the low

And I jugg it on the low
Jugg on the low, jugg on the low
Jugg on the low, Jugg on the low
Jugg on the low, Jugg on the low, bitch let's get it

Yeah, I pick up a pack and I jugg it on the low
I saw in his eyes that the nigga was fake
Ball hard, everyday, NBA pro
You want me to teach you to scam, yeah, for sure
A fifty euro bill in a wood
In misery my people have stuck together
You're sent to the front and you've lost your balls
I made her pop these X now she thinks she's in Hollywood

Most of these niggas are dumbs
Jugg season until the money ring
In books of syrup I drown my pain
This bitch cries when I leave, and this bitch cries when I leave
And this bitch cries when I leave, and this bitch cries in the dark

And this bitch cries when I leave, sorry shawty my jugg I do it late
If you're looking for the wave, look in the sky
I do my activities in a GLE
Two grams five otherwise it's not a joint of weed
We've come a long way, believe me I started with little
I have information like a full CC
This guy has never I don't know who he wants to fool
And the process stops at the millionaire jugg, jugg, jugg

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