Intro (Juggathon) lyrics

by

E-40


[Produced by Zaytoven]

[Intro]
I do this sh*t for real
I got the streets on fire like a blowtorch
Real dope boy, n*gga
Black Migo

[Verse 1]
It’s 6 o’clock, I’m headed to the airport
I got the streets on fire like a blowtorch
Whip a 9 to a brick with the gold fork
I wasn’t born rich, I had to juug for it
Ten toes down, I had to stay down
The biggest plug for my hood, I brought the yay round
Don’t pay me for them bricks I gave you, lay you face down
Crack crack black black, you know that K sound
I be solo, cooking up coco, cocaina
Light house on my diamonds, Aquafina
Tennis racks, I got a b*tch named Serena
Pulled up women, I told her smash her sister Venus
Young Scooter, I done sold more chicks than crystal
Young foul n*gga, go and blow the whistle
Crunch time, yeah we bringing out them pistols
You talking crazy, let them young n*ggas get you
[Interlude]
Young Scooter, you already know a motherf*cking real street n*gga
Got little josh in this motherf*cker with me, real road runner n*gga
Dope boy sh*t, black migo gang
Count up
Married to the motherf*cking streets n*gga
From your hood to my hood, you know how I do this sh*t

[Verse 2]
I got chickens, I got chickens chickens
I talk so much dope these n*ggas feel offended
I treat the street like the rap game, straight business
You ain’t never seen ten stores in one kitchen
Come to my house, I sleep in a yay house
36s on me no ninas, yeah this a brick house
Drop a 9 in the pot and I can whip a brick out
Sent all my n*ggas green dots until the day they get out
I keep it real, yeah I keep it real
Been in that situation, I know how that feel
Can’t do sh*t for your kids, can’t even pay your bills
That’s when sh*t get real, see if your n*ggas real
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