Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Lag

I just got a juug, I just got a juug, juug,
I called the plug (Uh), I just called the plug, plug, plug
These niggas flodgin', these flodgin', these niggas flodgin'
Ayy, go

I take off, no jet lag (I off)
Spend that shit, then make it back (Spend shit)
I just may up in Saks
50 in a bag (50 bands)
I got a hundred, double (I got a hundred)
Big old gun in a bag
Still got niggas on the block,
If we go broke, it's back to
I would all day (Juug all day) just to
keep the on (Just to keep the lights on)
I juug all day (Juug all day),
day I was tryna get (Every day)
Good all ways, all work, no play, juug
I can't fuck you now, no I gotta juug

Poppin' me up,
Got a bad bitch like Good
long like a golf club
Hold that bitch like Woods
Fuck your bitch, I might as
I heard her pussy good
Aww, ride in the Range, in the Rover
I'm lanes, losing composure
Rollie on me, no tick-tick-tick-tick, you know your time is
Gun in the bag, it go shh-shh-shh, you it's a silence on it
Money machine, it go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, your composure
My niggas brazy as hell, shoot up spot and laugh

I off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then make it
I just may up in Saks
50 in a bag
I got a hundred, that
Big old gun in a bag (Big old gun)
Still got on the block, yeah (Still got niggas)
If we go broke, it's back to
I juug all day (Juug all day) just
to keep the lights on (Keep the on)
I juug all day (Juug all day),
everyday I was get (Every day)
Good all ways, all work, no play, just
I fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

I'm the King
Got a million dollars worth of on everything
Half of these be fake,
I know 'cause niggas got fake (Pussy)
I cook dope on beats so verse I write cocaine
And I don't ride waves, I ride cars and
I off, no jet lag
Lost half a mil' and it back
I sell out trash bags
my money in saran wrap
You own your block, yeah cap
How you a and sellin' sacks?
Street get like 16 ways
So I don't depend on rap

Ayy, skrr,
Can I get a little skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr,
I'm cookin'
Skrr,
Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr,
I'm the GOAT

I off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, make it back
I may walk up in Saks
50 in a bag
I got a hundred, that
Big old gun in a bag
got niggas on the block, yeah
If we go broke, it's to that
I would juug all day just to keep the on
I would all day, everyday I was tryna get
Good all ways, all work, no play, just
I can't you right now, no I gotta juug

I just got a juug, I got a juug, juug, juug
I just the plug, I just called the plug, plug, plug
Fuckin' up the racks in Saks
Space coupe, it came with a slip
The filled with blue strips
Spend the chips a big pimp
a Wraith, not no jet lag
I put on my bitch purse
I'm takin' off with her
All through the door, call her
Richard Mille got no tick-tock (Tick-tock)
Go and it all, ain't no worry
Got the world drinkin' dirty (Dirty)
your old girl, then we splurgin' (Splurge)
Perfectin' my job and it's new
stones on my new ho
All solid, all solid
Cuban link on my
AP, the two-tone
I wear it at night, turn the off
I off on the jet, nigga
a hundred bands and a TEC, nigga

I off, no jet lag
Spend that shit, then it back
I just may up in Saks
50 in a bag
I got a hundred, that
Big old gun in a bag
Still got on the block, yeah
If we go it's back to that
I would all day just to keep the lights on
I juug all day, everyday I was tryna get (Juug)
Good all ways, all work, no play, just
I fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

Juugin' all day, just to the lights on
Juugin' all day, day
Juugin' all day, keep the on
Juugin' all day, day