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Justin Ross
Justin Ross
Songwriter
Eric Vongvixay
Eric Vongvixay
Songwriter

Lyrics

Haha Aye Twenty twenty-one you already know its a new fucking wave Haha Smoke drink get lit fuck bitches make money You already know the fucking vibe Jutty Jut in the booth Stay focused calculate your directions Me and babygirl back then had a connection Positive Energy for the team is what I'm repping Can you shoot the three balling like I'm Stephen Yes My name is Jutty Jut I'm smiling yea I'm out the cut Yea I sell them drugs Know I am the plug We gone show you what is up as we getting out Yea we show em we don't care about no clout We just tryna make this money fuck an erection They gone have to show me how we get a connection They was tryna cross at the intersection When we call him know we posted up with some weapons Uh Know we grinding up moving crazy Yea Im trying to feel like drake trying to be the greatest Want them to call me a goat trying to make famous And I'm smoking all this medical Im medicated I never snitch I never write or rat a statement Damn Lil homie can you pour the faces Yea for the case will you ever face it If the judge tell you can you fucking take it Yea I'm talking bout that time Can you commit ill crimes As you moving through these lines They be lying They be liars compromising on the other side yea Feeling hot the temperature is what I am plotting Damn when I'm moving on the scene As I'm moving with My g's As we smoking all this weed this THC LSD Is what I need just for my G's And it's never free it's never cheap Keep snapping yea we got some heat Uh My niggas they is fresher Yuh I'm fucking on your shawty as I ride up in a tesla It is rented and the coupe it is tinted Fuck up on your shawty and she come and do my dishes As I suck up on her titty's and she know that I get litty Cause I been up in the city Yes my team they are riding with me And you know they got some 40s fuck my opponents You know we gonna own it my brothers keep on smoking When we move onto the set you know we will never stumble Yea I am a receiver with the ball I cannot fumble I been up in the struggle I'm talking about the hustle Trapping and jugging yea we made it from the hunger We was under now I am trying to fill my belly Fucking bitches I'll piss in they're mouth like R Kelly Little baby yea I can take you telly Ima show you yea How you got to keep it ready Yea with my brothers yes you know we moving steady We could party crazy congratulations where is the confetti Aye Aye Aye Yuh Baby Hop on my wave Ima take you to the party we can get some drink Yuh Yuh Where is your state I just want you to prove that your not fake I just want you to prove that you are not a snake I just want you to prove that you could love If Jutty Jut took a chance and trust Ima show you how I love and get some more Yuh we gon get on we gonna go far Together Together Yes it is hot Never cold like December It is inevitable And yuh they can check my cresidentals
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