paroles de chanson Jugg & Finesse (feat. WXLFMAN & ODUGG) - PAX
I
be
juggin
and
finessing,
straight
taxing
Aye
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
I
be
juggin
and
finessing,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finessing,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finessing,
straight
taxing
A
nigga
tried
to
rob
me,
he
ain't
know
that
i
was
packing
I
be
juggin
and
finessing,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finessing,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finessing,
straight
taxing
A
nigga
tried
to
rob
me,
he
ain't
know
that
i
was
packing
Jugging
and
finessing
bitch,that's
just
how
I'm
coming
Half
a
pound
of
some
loud
shit,
bout
to
make
it
double
Quarter
pound
of
some
other
shit,
mix
it
with
the
onions
Hit
the
block
ducking
counterfeits,
all
real
money
Fuck
da
law,
fuck
the
feds
in
the
streets
everyday
Secure
that
bag,
stack
that
bread
its
a
rainy
day
I'm
magnet
to
the
money,
automatic
with
the
K
Where
your
from,
where
you
stay
Bitch
pull
up,
let
it
spray
You
ain't
really
bout
that
life
stop
capping
niggas
play
tough
they
acting
You
ain't
really
bout
that
life
stop
capping
niggas
play
tough
they
acting
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
A
nigga
tried
to
rob
me,
he
ain't
know
that
i
was
packing
A
nigga
tried
to
rob
me,
he
ain't
know
I
had
the
ratchet
Quick
to
pop
one
in
his
top
and
leave
him
flatter
than
a
mattress
Always
hit
my
target,
like
a
fucking
assassin
Nigga
say
he
took
something
from
me,
he
cappin
I'm
from
Baltimore,
so
you
know
a
nigga
draggin
Quick
to
get
the
work,
and
break
it
down
like
a
fucking
fraction
Nigga
said
he
need
two
P's,
know
that
I'm
taxing
You
ain't
have
the
money
anyway,
nigga
stop
Flexing
For
a
beat
a
nigga,
slap
a
nigga,
stomp
a
nigga
For
a
beat
a
nigga,
slap
a
nigga,
stomp
a
nigga
For
a
beat
a
nigga,
slap
a
nigga,
stomp
a
nigga
You
ain't
bout
that
life
anyway
nigga,
stop
capping
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
A
nigga
tried
to
rob
me,
he
ain't
know
that
i
was
packing
I
ain't
bout
the
talking,
where
my
action
All
I
want
a
know
IS,
Nigga
where
cash
at
You
ain't
got
the
bread,
better
Venmo,
hit
the
cashapp
Always
on
some
hustle
shit,
aint
never
fucked
a
dummy
bitch
-I
was
taught,
get
the
cash,
so
that's
what
I
did
I
ain't
tricking
on
you
baby,
better
go
get
a
man
Hard
work,
had
a
vision,
had
to
stick
to
script
Now
a
nigga
doing
math,
double,
triple,
it's
lit
Flick
of
the
wrist,
rose
gold
don't
need
no
diamonds
in
it
Niggas
is
sick,
don't
be
mad
ya
bitch
be
vibing
to
me
Look
at
the
drip,
my
shit
lit,
guess
I'm
just
styling
different
Play
for
the
win,
always
on
10,
I
swear
I
gotta
get
it
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
I
be
juggin
and
finesse,
straight
taxing
A
nigga
tried
to
rob
me,
he
ain't
know
that
i
was
packing
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