D-Andre - Jugging n Finessing

I was born taking risks so I know what it takes
All these demons in my fuckin' head I know they out of place
Grew up hittin' licks and takin' people's shit to stay on pace
I was juggin' and finessin' as a youin' I was makin' plays
They like "Who that nigga poppin' making music in the 618?"
That's that young nigga D'Andre workin' on his craft damn near everyday
How the fuck you say you gettin' money, yo ass not even gettin' payed
In the bed with the baddest bitches, they just wanna give me face
In the bed with the baddest bitches, they just wanna give me face
I was born taking risks so I know what it takes
All these demons in my fuckin' head I know they out of place
Grew up hittin' licks and takin' people's shit to stay on pace
I was juggin' and finessin'
I was juggin' and finessin' as a youingin'
I was doin' everything them niggas told me that I couldn't
I was doin' all that shit and I was coming in first place
You was doin' all that shi and end up in last place
How the fuck can you face that?
Can you face it?
Whole blunt full of runtz yea I'm finna face it
Yea that bitch she basic, I'm replacing
Okay yea that bitch too bad I can't replace it
They like "Who that nigga makin' noise in the 618?"
Who that nigga doin' all them things? say, he doin' great
Who that nigga playin' with them things, not gon' let it ring
Bitch can't get no wedding ring, bitch just stay away from me
Who that nigga making noise in the 618?
Who that nigga doin' all them things?
They say he doin' great
Oh that lil' nigga play with toys I play with real shit
Yea he play with toys I play with the real thing
Get yo ass spilled
Blood spilled all up on the counter
Blood spilling all over this shit like it don't matter
Blood spilling everywhere like yo mama be cryin'
Blood spilling everywhere like this nigga is dyin', dyin'
Who that nigga makin' noise yea
Who that nigga why he still playin' with toys yea
Who that nigga yea, makin' all that noise they say he doin' great
They say he doin' great
I was born taking risks so I know what it takes
All these demons in my fuckin' head I know they out of place
Grew up hittin' licks and takin' people's shit to stay on pace
I was juggin' and finessin' as a youin' I was makin' plays
They like "Who that nigga popping making music in the 618?"
That's that young nigga D'Andre workin' on his craft damn near everyday
How the fuck you say you getting money, yo ass not even gettin' payed
In the bed with the baddest bitches, they just wanna give me face

Written by:
D'Andre Jones

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