Juggin' - Lute

I used to bump Royal T on the way to my pops crib on the East

Glock .9 tucked 'cause ain’t no love in these streets

West side nigga like double Locs used to be

Unified nigga, that’s how it’s supposed to be

I am the keeper of my brother from another

Birth from the struggle, same goals, just divided by street codes

Streets cold, hope this heat up the soul

Reach for your goals like you reach for the stars

Uh, I weigh the odds like, nigga fuck the hand I was dealt

I’m just that nigga from the four that wanted more for himself

Went from big wheels to coupe de villes

From cap guns, now we shoot to live

Hope we survive 'cause tomorrow got to do it big

My nigga, Huggies ain’t cheap and my mama need a bigger crib (Hey Aye Hey Aye)

My nigga, Huggies ain’t cheap and my mama need a bigger crib

'Cause we juggin' out the hole in the wall

Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved

Still niggas last time I recall

So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to

Jug up out the hole in the wall

Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved

Still niggas last time I recall

So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to

Jug up out the hole in the wall

Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved

Still niggas last time I recall

So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to

See, I remember days I felt like I ain’t exist

'Specially with the thought of never amounting to shit

Can’t seem to see eye to eye

Intuition like fuck your problems

What’s a dollar to a mutha fucka if he don’t make it out alive

Yo nigga, I gotta thrive, but that’s my only option

Can’t post a picture of my daughter without that «when you dropping» comment

That reassures that when I drop, it’s poppin'

Pinky promise to my daughter like it ain’t no stoppin'

Old school cutting corners like a nigga cropped it

.45 in the dash, pray I never cock it

I tried to drink it away, but I confront it instead

I’m never scared, let off a Kendrick ad-lib (Do-do-doo)

Tires tread 'nother Kendrick ad-lib (Do-do-doo)

Bloodshed, hood wonder who them niggas with you

To keep it real, my circle small, can’t trust too many friends

Niggas leave you six feet under, the same street that you defend

Who was your niggas then?

Who be your people now?

'Cause looking back, nobody was loyal enough to hold you down

It’s hard to stay afloat sometimes when niggas rather watch you drown

Cut off some people that I love like who gon' save me now?

Never seen a flower grow from mud, but I’m ten toes to ground

And all my life I repped that 7 but I’m dreamer bound

Somedays I feel like Will Smith when he play '7 Pounds'

Sacrifice myself to see some people smile

Now I play Lil Boosie wipe me down, when your bitch ass round cause I’m on

'Cause we juggin' out the hole in the wall

Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved

Still niggas last time I recall

So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to

Jug up out the hole in the wall

Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved

Still niggas last time I recall

So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to

Jug up out the hole in the wall

Mama used to tell me never get yourself involved

Still niggas last time I recall

So my daddy showed a nigga how to, how to

You see, my daddy showed a nigga how jug through the wall

Fuck the law, we just tryna live good for the cause

'Cause we sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low

Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low

See, my daddy showed a nigga how jug through the wall

Fuck the law, we just tryna live good for the cause

Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low

(Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low)

(Sick and tired of being sick and tired on the low)