Young Scooter - Jugg Season Feat. Future lyrics

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I change a lot of streets, ‘cause they got season

Keep it low key, you’ve got that cocaine in

You street niggers snitching out for no reason

All year round I call it jugg season

I blend in good with the rich and famous

But that will never change the game I don’t claim it

You gotta change groups like you change clothes

They take ‘em in Illuminati, know I can go

I don’t even think before I make a move

And I never leave the house without the tool

In the streets, nigger, you can win or lose

I got bricks, I got bills, but I don’t fuck with you

Word on the street, a lot of niggers talking

I’m a work that jugg house and I’m a keep on balling

My trap phone, I got every label calling

Jugg on the other line want a Miami dolphin

Put the label on hoe, now money talking

I talk big money ‘cause I’m about status

Street first, rap second, that’s just how I call it

And you know I drink that lane like an alcoholic

I change a lot of streets, ‘cause they got season

Keep it low key, you’ve got that cocaine in

You street niggers snitching out for no reason

All year round I call it jugg season

I blend in good with the rich and famous

But that will never change the game I don’t claim it

You gotta change groups like you change clothes

They take ‘em in Illuminati, know I can go

These niggers are here sneaky, but we’re still in

These niggers are here greasy, but we’re still working

I grind every day like on steer hurting

I’m in the booth recording a song while my nigger serving

I took a couple niggers out, feel it was all worth it

I’ll rock and go like no king Tut, nigger fuck it

I pour some purple in my cup, I call it purple rain

You gotta watch out for these bitches trying to fuck for fame

I’m driving five different words five different days

Nigger tank fully loaded from a car that changed

You really think I’m talking to the devil for the fame?

I’m bringing money up in there sold everything I claim

I change a lot of streets, ‘cause they got season

Keep it low key, you’ve got that cocaine in

You street niggers snitching out for no reason

All year round I call it jugg season

I blend in good with the rich and famous

But that will never change the game I don’t claim it

You gotta change groups like you change clothes

They take ‘em in Illuminati, know I can go