[Intro : Myriah & Anthony on the phone]

No and I'm not lying to you
Because I already told you
But I'm just saying , ummm..

I'm not gonna put you in the middle

Alright well please don't
Like I just like already had the conversation with Andrea and stuff
And I mean you do what you gotta do about money
I get it

Okay No I am gonna do what I gotta do
Okay
Cause
I'll be damned if somebody's gonna fuck us over.. x3


[Hook : Scottie Juug]

I'm sorry that I hurt you
But I had to get my bands right
Cause the trap it kept on calling
And that music shit was stalling..
So I had chase my dreams love
Push to start my car
Yeah That's a beamer
Popping xanny bars
Mona Lisa
Miss my foreign broad
Damn I need her..

I been cooling
With my n***as now...

We so turnt
That they done kicked us out...

Wavy gang
I'm fenna surf the crowd...

I came up
I was so down n out...


[Verse 1 : Scottie Juug]

Posted with some killas
Trap house steady boomin
Last night I had fucked up on a model
Like a movie

I be stepping out in all designer
Like I'm Boosie
I be playing bones
Wit some crips
Call me Tookie

No I'm not a rookie
Limo tint my Jag
Everywhere I go I keep the sacc
Up in my pants
Every time I think about my ex
I fucking laugh
Now I stunt on all that hoe
That bitch is fucking trash

Waste of fucking time
Bitch I fucking grind
Free my fucking n***a
Mane I really miss my round
Posted in the city
Young Scottie wit the clout
I'm the man around this bitch
I wish my unc could see me now!


[Hook : Scottie Juug]

I'm sorry that I hurt you
But I had to get my bands right
Cause the trap it kept on calling
And that music shit was stalling..
So I had chase my dreams love
Push to start my car
Yeah That's a beamer
Popping xanny bars
Mona Lisa
Miss my foreign broad
Damn I need her..

I been cooling
With my n***as now...

We so turnt
That they done kicked us out...

Wavy gang
I'm fenna surf the crowd...

I came up
I was so down n out...


[Verse 2 : Scottie Juug]

Wake up in the morning
Thinking back on all the times..
When I was dead broke
But you was still proud to be mines

You had lifted me up
When a young n***a was down
I ain't have nothing in me
And you lended me ounce
Swear to God when I make it
Ima buy yo ass a town
Ima put you In that Bentley
Have a butler drive you round

Flood yo ass wit diamonds
Cause yo ass deserve it all
But right now I'm wit my n***as
Moving packs we tryna ball


Mane fuck a hook
I'm going right back to a verse
If a n***a ever try one of my boys
He gone murked

Put his face up on a shirt
I'm talking funerals and shit
My lil woadie hit me up
And said he came across a lick

So it's juug time..
Bitch it's Juug time..

Ion fucking love this shit
Mane I just do it cause it's easy
Well that..
And plus I do it cause I'm greedy
I'm just chasing Benji Franklin's
And life I see on TV

Ion wana be star
I can't handle all that pressure
I just need a couple checks
From this music , to get fresher

Put my daughter Ina Porsche
Momma in a Benz
Get my uncle out the fucking cells
That n***a need to live

Weight is on my shoulders
Why am i afraid
I know that ima make it
I just pray I see the day

I got eyes behind my back
Just to watch out for the snakes
And in case they catch me slipping
Then young Quanny got the K!

He gone spray...

All my n***as rock designer
But I keep a pair of Vans
Cause them motherfuckers timeless
Young rock-star living
Moving packs from Tijuana
Mane the block is fucking hot
Mane I'm trappin in a sauna
Goddamn...


[Hook : Scottie Juug]

I'm sorry that I hurt you
But I had to get my bands right
Cause the trap it kept on calling
And that music shit was stalling..
So I had chase my dreams love
Push to start my car
Yeah That's a beamer
Popping xanny bars
Mona Lisa
Miss my foreign broad
Damn I need her..

I been cooling
With my n***as now...

We so turnt
That they done kicked us out...

Wavy gang
I'm fenna surf the crowd...

I came up
I was so down n out...