Tony Da Big Homie - Juggin Or Not (feat. G.I Jane)

My lil' boy shawty on his tractor, why you skinless
Yeah, we out here gettin' money, nigga
Rinse through my niggas hungry, so I gotta get guap
I'm tryna keep it on the low, the feds rushed in my spot

Fuck niggas always tryna talk, but we done been through a lot
The plug tryna put his own, so it's you juggin' and I
The plug tryna put his own, so it's you juggin' and I
I'm talkin' cuelos, pounds and cuelos, hecto on his pesos

So it's you juggin' and I
I be gettin' money while you niggas gettin' comfy
N-NIP that where Moe tracks in the junkie
Ha-ha-ha hustler makin' dope stretch like Gumby

Flex-Flex-Flex game strong with Moe grit
No grit than a monkey
Ask me what I'm doing, hell yeah I'm on that bullshit
Night vision goggles in case they try to pull a shit

Gotta get my money up, hustle till the sun is up
Fresh and so clean that all I need is a rubber duck
Boss status bitch, I can set you up an interview
Gold on my fist, draw blunts in my tennis shoes

All I know is stackin' dough, put it up in stacks of moe
Been a fuckin' beast, treat these rappers like some casserole
I'm classic though
My nigga's hungry so I gotta get guap

I'm tryna keep it on the low, the feds rushin' my spot
Fuck niggas, I wish I could talk but we done been through a lot
The plug tryna put it on so it's you juggin' or not
The plug tryna put it on so it's you juggin' or not

I'm talkin' quiddos, pounds and quiddos
So it's you juggin' or not
So it's you juggin' or not
I'm the favorite, watch this, I'ma be fresh if they come

I'ma throw my hands up, don't want no dirt on my ones
Spent the guap on the jeans and the ounce on my shirts
When it comes to my coin, drink up what it's worth
Is I'm juggin' or not? My essays know how I rock

They takin' trips to New York, Allentex, it's to be the whole block
Gettin' shit through the mail, pure white, rolled up a shell
Ain't got no room to be killed, bitch, I be juggin' for real shit
I own the isle, broke in the field, it's a no kill

Don't be killed, be broke for hustle, for meal
No joke, I'm juggin' for Nessie, now will I take any chances
Am I bluffing or blessing? Your pockets in a recession
When it's you, my niggas hungry, so I gotta get guap

I'm tryna keep it on the low, the fear is rushin' my spot
Fuck niggas always tryna talk, but we done been through a lot
The plug tryna put us on, so is you juggin' or not
The plug tryna put us on, so is you juggin' or not

I'm talkin' quiddos, pounds and quiddos, hecto on those pesos
So is you juggin' or not
So is you juggin' or not

Written by:
Terrell Williams

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