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Performed By: Drely
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: DeAndre Freeman =




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JL4L, it's Jugg Season, you know
You know that
Late night, up in traffic, reflecting on the day I had
Say I ain't going in the crib if I ain't made a bag
We talkin about now, don't give no f*ck about what you used to have
F*ck the other side, get away from me with your little neutral ass
Switchin' cars, every week I pull up, they like, who is that
Say I'll make it rain, I got her wet, but I ain't callin' back
Think he tough because he buff, I'm callin' bluffs
Like where he at from 43, but like 59FIFTY, I be callin' hats
I'm talkin' cute, but I don't want the bitch if she not bad
Tryna get the head, stop actin' slow when I know you fast
My pockets hefty, they like mid, boy, I know you trash
I'm in the Raq like Justin Fields, so you can't get no pass
The knot, I made the day be more than what they got up in they stash
B.B. King, I'm bringin' blues back, but I ain't talkin' jazz
When I talk, it's only for the real, might not be for the vast
They broke dissin', tryna get signed, go get a man a cast
When the times get hard, is you gon' ride or you gon' fall back to the side
They know, JL4L, I'll go to war for one of mine
Got the stick pokin' out like porcupines
We animals, but ain't no f*ckin' with no swine
Remember we was hustlin' through the Venmo's and chimes
Now I could buy any hoe I want, but I still know that she ain't mine
I be sayin' real shit, I just make it where it rhymes
Folks hoppin' out of Blazers right on your trail just like Clyde
Real P, this like Players Club, need a bitch like Diamond
How you mad that you ain't take off? Pussy keep tryin'
Like, what you do up on your days off? I still be grindin'
My old bitch tryna find another me, but she can't find me,
Ain't believe me now they watch me ball, perfect timing
I know how to mind my business, I'm about action, but I'm silent
All my homies cool as hell, but when it's action, they get violent
All this shit I been through, and I still be out here smilin'
I won't cry I had to go and find my way, just like Pirate
Dissing me online, I hope your shit go get a virus
It's a gangsta party, everybody not invited
It be us against the world, but let them play, I'm gon' divide it
I don't gotta ask, I know how 4L be comin', they be slidin
Rockin' YSL, I'm off this Yak like I'm with Slime nem
Feel like Ray J, I did it first, like I'm a pioneer
Walk up in the store, what cost the most? I'm finna grab them
Caught that petty case, it was my fault, like, why that fire near?
1090 Jake, exposing rappers, like, damn, who cosign them
I'm like, damn, who cosign them
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JL4L, it's Jugg Season, you know
You know that
Late night, up in traffic, reflecting on the day I had
Say I ain't going in the crib if I ain't made a bag
We talkin about now, don't give no f*ck about what you used to have
F*ck the other side, get away from me with your little neutral ass
Switchin' cars, every week I pull up, they like, who is that
Say I'll make it rain, I got her wet, but I ain't callin' back
Think he tough because he buff, I'm callin' bluffs
Like where he at from 43, but like 59FIFTY, I be callin' hats
I'm talkin' cute, but I don't want the bitch if she not bad
Tryna get the head, stop actin' slow when I know you fast
My pockets hefty, they like mid, boy, I know you trash
I'm in the Raq like Justin Fields, so you can't get no pass
The knot, I made the day be more than what they got up in they stash
B.B. King, I'm bringin' blues back, but I ain't talkin' jazz
When I talk, it's only for the real, might not be for the vast
They broke dissin', tryna get signed, go get a man a cast
When the times get hard, is you gon' ride or you gon' fall back to the side
They know, JL4L, I'll go to war for one of mine
Got the stick pokin' out like porcupines
We animals, but ain't no f*ckin' with no swine
Remember we was hustlin' through the Venmo's and chimes
Now I could buy any hoe I want, but I still know that she ain't mine
I be sayin' real shit, I just make it where it rhymes
Folks hoppin' out of Blazers right on your trail just like Clyde
Real P, this like Players Club, need a bitch like Diamond
How you mad that you ain't take off? Pussy keep tryin'
Like, what you do up on your days off? I still be grindin'
My old bitch tryna find another me, but she can't find me,
Ain't believe me now they watch me ball, perfect timing
I know how to mind my business, I'm about action, but I'm silent
All my homies cool as hell, but when it's action, they get violent
All this shit I been through, and I still be out here smilin'
I won't cry I had to go and find my way, just like Pirate
Dissing me online, I hope your shit go get a virus
It's a gangsta party, everybody not invited
It be us against the world, but let them play, I'm gon' divide it
I don't gotta ask, I know how 4L be comin', they be slidin
Rockin' YSL, I'm off this Yak like I'm with Slime nem
Feel like Ray J, I did it first, like I'm a pioneer
Walk up in the store, what cost the most? I'm finna grab them
Caught that petty case, it was my fault, like, why that fire near?
1090 Jake, exposing rappers, like, damn, who cosign them
I'm like, damn, who cosign them
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Writer: DeAndre Freeman =
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