Jag - Yuck (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

Ok, hustle for a lot of cream, hustle for the college green

Hustle cause I got a team, hustle with the steel, this nigga real

Fuck a pot of dreams, chubby niggas mad

I’m in my bag like it’s Halloween

Now I’m hitting bad bitches, by the bean, by the bean

Knees on the pillow, mouth open like she gotta scream

I ain’t scared of shit home, nothing nigga, not a thing

Biggie to my fucking hood, tony to a lot of fiends

That mean a nigga off the rick the home, check the chart

Set the mark, chubby did it, real rap, respect the art

If niggas let me in the lead, then I inspect the start yeah

Used to slay out in the open till I met the narx

Till this day I slang bro, make money my aim bro

If I hit then my fam hit, shit look just like bang bro

I’m sick and I’m bout to spit, yeah I’m bout that shit

Better ask my click

You niggas gonn see when a nigga get on

And a nigga gonn eat, better ask my bitch

And I like no really though, this my city boy

Run through it like didy boy, put stain I’m too flame

My 2 chains like chitty boy

Hustle hard on my grizzy boy,

Sell rap like biggy boy, fly shit so these hoses on my tip like iggy boy

Money gonn bring them ratchets out,

Strip club at this ratchet house, free kush plus free drinks

My goony niggas gonna pack it out, punches on me like paki out

Shafts swag my jacket out, got one bitch that got one bitch

I make the point and they acted out.