Juke 21k - Issues

Yeah
Its juke
Woah
I dropped out of school cause I want me a milli
Trying to stack to a billi
They all in they feelys
Won't take me no dealy
We popping like wheelies
That nigga he squealy
Aye
They gave me that trouble
Now I'm finna bubble
Get it on the double
I got water like puddles
Might fuck on your mother
Let a bitch try play tough then it's up with her brother
Yeah
And that's why they don't like me
They know that I'm icy
Better cover your eyes cause my chain shining brightly
She in love with a G but I'm still gon' one night it
Boy we flipped that lil bitch and you made her yo wifey
It go up with the stick if he posing a threat
Bout my chips or my dough at your throat and your neck
Infiltration that shit that you claim ain't your set
Yeah yeah yeah
Walk inside the mall I'm copping Dolce and Gabbana
No cap all facts got a bitch in Tijuana
I remember when I struggled
Now I'm buying what I wanna
Not too many people love you
Til you dead or you a goner
I got too many issues
So I cut off my friends
And turned all my phones off
And you little I'm big dude
Tryna run up my M's
And break bread with my roll dogs
I'm a certified shooter please don't make me catch a body
Up the choppa on a nigga
While I'm sippin' purple woki
I just shot a little nigga
Cause he claim he want to rob me
Had to find the little nigga
Plus my hitters right beside me
I walk through with them thigh pads
Goddamn
Broke a bad bitch for five bands
Yes mam
All a young nigga know is
Go ham
Get the check get the cheese get the bread
No spam
Like who gon' really ride when it
Go down
And they say I'm moving fast nigga
Slow down
I can't fuck with no new niggas
We don't know them
Clutching two twin Glocks nigga don't get
Blowed down
Yeah
Yeah
Aye
Got too many issues
Yeah
Yeah
Got too many issues
Yeahhh yeah
Got too many issues
Yeah yeah yeah
I dropped out of school cause I want me a milli
Trying to stack to a billi
They all in they feelys
Won't take me no dealy
We popping like wheelies
That nigga he squealy
Aye
They gave me that trouble
Now I'm finna bubble
Get it on the double
I got water like puddles
Might fuck on your mother
Let a bitch try play tough then it's up with her brother
Yeah
And that's why they don't like me
They know that I'm icy
Better cover your eyes cause my chain shining brightly
She in love with a G but I'm still gon' one night it
Boy we flipped that lil bitch and you made her yo wifey
Click on a bitch if it ain't bout a check
I was taught to get more never settle for less
Bitch I'm Superman but it's no S on my chest
Bitch I'm toting FN better put way that vest
Had to hit her best friend cause she was causing stress
And she been want me made her pull out her breast
I'm the big homie make her fuck on my set
Seen his bitch want me now he kinda upset
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Know a nigga stay dripping gotta pour me up some potion
Said a nigga super smooth kinda wavy like the ocean
No water but a nigga stay floating
It's about the principle ain't talking Mr. Feeny
Hocus pocus with the pack disappear just like a genie
Heard that nigga sentimental he don't really want to see me
It get real detrimental hope your homie rest in pee-pee
Got too many issues
Yeah
Aye
Got too many issues

Written by:
La'Dontae Taylor

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