Lost in the Jugg
Who can I love
Who can I trust
Fuck police
Why they running through my drum
Feel so bad
Can’t explain to my mum
Coming out the street
So they treat me like I’m dumb
But if you ain’t smart
Won’t survive where I’m from
This my life
So I trust in this long
No regrets I’m right
For my wrongs
Really can’t help that I’m coming out gutter
Gotta move smart or get spread like butter
Bro first day had to pattern up his cuterr
This lifestyle ain’t glim and glammer
This lifestyle just pain and hustle
Time to be the voice , I used to be the muscle
Ask about me from young
Been trouble
Everyday I wake Up
Trapped in a bubble
Just Tryna shine like
Johnny dang
It’s drugs I slang
For gang i bang
Can’t deal with my thoughts
I’m of ah zan
Fell in these streets
Wernt part of the plan
Blood on my shirt
I’m part of the gang that
Damn
I know I’m the man
Any violation
We load the van
Down and out who gave me hand
Breaking this brick had to make me plan
Iost in this Jugg I need saving
It’s money large that niggas craving
And if ain’t got it
Won’t go raving
My life
Won’t be complacent
Can’t hang on the strip
It’s vacant
See right through them
Double glazing
Niggers make me sick like bitches
Bitches make me sick like snitches
Harvey heart you can call me meek mill
Funny when I’m in court that I’m meek still
Young black man praying on a sweet deal
Devil on my mind cah my life so real
God on my mind he protect me still
Can’t believe the streets really took my niggah
If I catch the killer then I pull that trigger
Cah draw me out cah I’m fully on my figure
Put the fruit in the punch name it biggah
Yeah yeah I’m that niggah
Yeah yeah I’m that niggah
Yeah yeah
Push that weight
But I don’t go gym
What’s trust
What’s love
Man the line is thin
From now on all the opps call me
From now on all the opps call me
I look in the mirror I know I’m a g
These niggers they called me a freak
These niggers they called me a neek
Down and out my future was bleak
Went ot and I had one dream
Went ot And I come of fiends
They thought I was broke
I was saving
I been in the bando
Been slaving
Iost in this Jugg I need saving
It’s money large that niggas craving
And if ain’t got it
Won’t go raving
My life
Won’t be complacent
Can’t hang on the strip
It’s vacant
See right through them
Double glazing
Niggers make me sick like bitches
Bitches make me sick like snitches