Текст песни Jugglin (For Nothin?) - Nick Gray

What's good?
You still be juggin and finnessin'?
Jugglin for nothin? I'm much different dog

I get rubber bands from the post man
I count all my friends on like one hand
I love holding bands more then holding hands
Ion drink no lean, ion take no xans
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my, own
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it

I get my own ion flex it
I should be sponsored by rubber band
I take a band and I stretch it
I only flip cause I'm restless
I'm paid in full ion stress it
I took a loss and I stressed it
I made it back I ain't stressin
I got the golden connection
I am so far from the regular
Got an iPhone and a cellular
Turned the trap phone to an iOS
I'm good got an aunt at the IRS
It's about time I upgraded
Ion spend shit I just save it
I made it back I ain't stressin
I got the golden connection

I get rubber bands from the post man
I count all my friends on like one hand
I love holding bands more then holding hands
Ion drink no lean, ion take no xans
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my, own
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it
I get my own ion flex it

Ion know I guess that I'm just different
I got one that hold me down I don't have any bitches
I like when that money coming in and it's consistent
I gave so many loans out I should be charging interest
I am so far from the regular
Got an iPhone and a cellular
Turned the trap phone to an iOS
I'm good got an aunt at the IRS
It's about time I upgraded
Ion spend shit I just save it
I made it back I ain't stressin
I got the golden connection

Uh, baby you the one
I trust you with my money
I trust you with my drugs
I ain't jugglin for nothing
I ain't never been no scrub
When you met me I was strugglin' but you ain't never rub it in
I love that shit, you bad
Never been with the fads
I trust you with my back
I trust you with my racks
If we split and never made up I still would never talk bad
Yea you can trust me with that
You can trust me with that

Baby you the one, yeah
Baby you the one, yeah
I trust you with my money