[Chorus: Jugg Harden]
You ever seen a nigga robbin', all this jewelry?
You ever seen a handgun turn to a fully?
Skinny nigga, but when I get the up, bitch, I'm a bully
Prepared for my actions, if I'm lackin', they gon' cook me
Nigga disrespect me, put my last on him
Put lil' slime on your ass, have a blast on him
I got fake trust issues, I put my past on it
I put food in niggas' stomach, but I won't brag on it

[Verse 1: Jugg Harden]
If you jump back on the 'Gram, we gotta spin the block
Just to link up with the opps, I'll spin a thot
Brodie came for your life, don't even want your clock
I got bitches in Ohio out there sellin' Wock'
Every time we make it home another victory
She let me fuck, knowin' me and her best friend got history
Girl, your man a bitch to me, he can't shoot the blick for me
I be lettin' bitches be, they still wanna stick with me
I'm the rapper, I ain't 'posed to be front line
But ain't nobody out here dyin' off of punchlines
I'ma go out beatin' on the opps like I'm King Von (R.I.P.)
Thinkin' 'bout my lil' baby, just wanna rewind
Hate sayin' R.I.P. I'd rather scream, "Free mine"
I got a habit, I can't stay up outta Revive
Ain't gotta ask me if I'm strapped, 'cause I keep mine
Hate sayin' R.I.P. I'd rather scream, "Free mine"
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