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JIGGA JUICE - Luciano Flow Lyrics



JIGGA JUICE - Luciano Flow Lyrics




I know niggas don't grind
Cause they don't like money
I know some niggas hate me
Cnd some niggas love me

Black bottle jacket I talk shit and sip bubbly
Days in that trap you know my styrofoam was muddy
If I ain't know my sound or couldn't ever write a Verse
I could game a bitch fasholy get it out her purse
Hit the road wit it make sure I got the work
Yeah you know I always got the work


Roley bezel shine Swiss time I'm in Italy
Walk it like you talk it they gone start to feel yo energy
Life be like a coupe and I can't bring that many friends wit me
Ion trust niggas the ones riding they might snitch on me
Thiese niggas pocket watch professional
If you ask me that shit gay and just questionable
Rollin up runtz they say you gotta eat yo vegetables
Pouring up the wocky 500 for my medical

Italiano Luciano flow
I'm in the mob Fasho
(ITcLIcNO)

Cye yo Benj


Toast up this shit History in the making
Benj told me these niggas hatin have patience
Propositions that's the only conversations
It ain't bout a check then tell me wtf you saying
That's on my momma though for real
That advance ain't worth my wrist I got this shit wit out a deal
Want me stuck up in that field where niggas kill and even steal
What the f*ck I look like these niggas really know the drill

That's on my momma though for real
That advance ain't worth my wrist I got this shit wit out a deal
Want me stuck up in that field where niggas kill and even steal
What the f*ck I look like these niggas really know the drill

I know niggas don't grind
Cause they don't like money
I know some niggas hate me
Cnd some niggas love me

Black bottle jacket I talk shit and sip bubbly
Days in that trap you know my styrofoam was muddy
If I ain't know my sound or couldn't ever write a Verse
I could game a bitch fasholy get it out her purse
Hit the road wit it make sure I got the work
Yeah you know I always got the work

I know niggas don't grind
Cause they don't like money
I know some niggas hate me
Cnd some niggas love me

Black bottle jacket I talk shit and sip bubbly
Days in that trap you know my styrofoam was muddy
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I know niggas don't grind
Cause they don't like money
I know some niggas hate me
Cnd some niggas love me

Black bottle jacket I talk shit and sip bubbly
Days in that trap you know my styrofoam was muddy
If I ain't know my sound or couldn't ever write a Verse
I could game a bitch fasholy get it out her purse
Hit the road wit it make sure I got the work
Yeah you know I always got the work


Roley bezel shine Swiss time I'm in Italy
Walk it like you talk it they gone start to feel yo energy
Life be like a coupe and I can't bring that many friends wit me
Ion trust niggas the ones riding they might snitch on me
Thiese niggas pocket watch professional
If you ask me that shit gay and just questionable
Rollin up runtz they say you gotta eat yo vegetables
Pouring up the wocky 500 for my medical

Italiano Luciano flow
I'm in the mob Fasho
(ITcLIcNO)

Cye yo Benj


Toast up this shit History in the making
Benj told me these niggas hatin have patience
Propositions that's the only conversations
It ain't bout a check then tell me wtf you saying
That's on my momma though for real
That advance ain't worth my wrist I got this shit wit out a deal
Want me stuck up in that field where niggas kill and even steal
What the f*ck I look like these niggas really know the drill

That's on my momma though for real
That advance ain't worth my wrist I got this shit wit out a deal
Want me stuck up in that field where niggas kill and even steal
What the f*ck I look like these niggas really know the drill

I know niggas don't grind
Cause they don't like money
I know some niggas hate me
Cnd some niggas love me

Black bottle jacket I talk shit and sip bubbly
Days in that trap you know my styrofoam was muddy
If I ain't know my sound or couldn't ever write a Verse
I could game a bitch fasholy get it out her purse
Hit the road wit it make sure I got the work
Yeah you know I always got the work

I know niggas don't grind
Cause they don't like money
I know some niggas hate me
Cnd some niggas love me

Black bottle jacket I talk shit and sip bubbly
Days in that trap you know my styrofoam was muddy
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