Curtis Roach
Juggin’
[Verse 1]
Pretty n***a with the mac flow, I gotta tell you shit thicker than Micheal's afro
Tryna get cash flow and act broke, you assholes better know I'm 'bout as bad as tobacco
Just know we have no time for your bullshit, killing vibes
Cause I got the golden sound, I hold the crown
It's so astounding, I turn around and I told the crowd to scream
"Fuck these n***as! They don't get no love!" (No)
I be with them dreamers, but they label us some thugs (They don't fuck with us)
See me on that higher power, I ain't talking drugs (Get high for the one time)
Day-to-day, and a brother just got paid today, I need it now, fuck a lay away
I tell the cashier "Give me my money, bitch!"
I don't want nobody acting funny (No)
I'm the only n***a that shining when it ain't sunny
Bitch, I'm 'bout to get it jugging like I been fucking with bunnies
Bitch, I'm jugging
Makaveli when I'm thugging, all my mentions with discussion
This shit is nothing, bitch, I'm balling and I'm hustling
Change a Jackson to a Tubman
Grind on the low, I'm spending time with your hoe
She fine as diamonds and gold
I never fold, I'm on the grind with the bros
After I shine on them hoes
Bitch, I'm jugging
Makaveli when I'm thugging, all my mentions with discussion
This shit is nothing, bitch, I'm balling and I'm hustling
Change a Jackson to a Tubman
[Beat switch]
Aye, aye, aye, yeah, yeah, aye

[Verse 2]
Got a gold chain and a nose ring (whoa)
They don't want the beef with the protein (No)
Doing ape shit on a space ship wearing Bape shit, but I'm more like Supreme
Bitch, I got a pinkie ring on my middle finger (Yeah)
Swear to god, I'mma hit a n***a (Yeah)
If they disrespect it, know we stepping 'cross the lawn and I'mma pistol-whip ya (Goddamn)
Popping, talking numbers, need to stop it
Bitch I'm flyer than a rocket, turned into comets
Tryna put commas in pockets, young prophet making profit

[Outro]
Bitch, I'm jugging
Makeveli when I'm thugging, all my mentions with discussion
Bitch, I'm jugging, bitch, I'm balling and I'm hustling
Change a Jackson to a Tubman
Grind on the low, I'm spending time with your hoe
She fine as diamonds and gold