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Young Scooter - Jet Lag

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[Intro]
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I just got a juug, I just got a juug, juug, juug
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I just called the plug (Uh), I just called the plug, plug, plug
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These niggas flodgin’, these niggas flodgin’, these niggas flodgin’

Ayy, let’s go

[Chorus]
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I take off, no jet lag (I take off)

Spend that shit, then make it back (Spend that shit)
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I just may walk up in Saks

50 bands in a bag (50 bands)
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I got a hundred, double that (I got a hundred)

Big old gun in a duffel bag
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Still got niggas on the block, yeah

If we go broke, it’s back to that
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I would juug all day (Juug all day) just to keep the lights on (Just to keep the lights on)
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I would juug all day (Juug all day), every day I was tryna get (Every day)
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Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
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I can’t fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

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

[Chorus]
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I take off, no jet lag (I take off)

Spend that shit, then make it back (Spend that shit)
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I just may walk up in Saks

50 bands in a bag (50 bands)
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I got a hundred, double that (I got a hundred)

Big old gun in a duffel bag
C
Still got niggas on the block, yeah

If we go broke, it’s back to that
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I would juug all day (Juug all day) just to keep the lights on (Just to keep the lights on)
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I would juug all day (Juug all day), every day I was tryna get (Every day)
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Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
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I can’t fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
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I’m the Juug King

Got a million dollars worth of Eliantte on everything
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Half of these rappers be fake, I know ’cause niggas got fake chains (Pussy)
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I cook dope on beats so every verse I write cocaine
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And I don’t ride waves, I ride cars and airplanes
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I took off, no jet lag

Lost half a mil’ and juuged it back
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I sell pounds out trash bags

Wrapped my money in saran wrap
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You own your block, yeah that’s cap

How you a boss and sellin’ sacks?
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Street get money like 16 ways

So nigga I don’t depend on rap

[Bridge: Future]
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Ayy, skrr, skrr

Can I get a little skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
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I’m cookin’ dope

Skrr, skrr

Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
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I’m the mothafuckin’ GOAT

[Chorus]
I take off, no jet lag (I take off)

Spend that shit, then make it back (Spend that shit)
C
I just may walk up in Saks

50 bands in a bag (50 bands)
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I got a hundred, double that (I got a hundred)

Big old gun in a duffel bag
C
Still got niggas on the block, yeah

If we go broke, it’s back to that
E
I would juug all day (Juug all day) just to keep the lights on (Just to keep the lights on)
C
I would juug all day (Juug all day), every day I was tryna get (Every day)
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Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
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I can’t fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

[Verse 3: Future]
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I just got a juug, I just got a juug, juug, juug
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I just called the plug, I just called the plug, plug, plug
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Fuckin’ up the racks in Saks Fifth
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Space coupe, it came with a pink slip
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The Goyard filled with blue strips
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Spend a chip like a big pimp
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Takin’ a Wraith, not no jet lag
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I put Chanel on my bitch purse
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I’m takin’ off with her Hermès
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All through the door, call her Birkin
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Richard Mille ain’t got no tick-tock (Tick-tock)
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Go and spend it all, ain’t no worry
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Got the whole world drinkin’ dirty (Dirty)
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That’s your old girl, then we splurgin’ (Splurge)
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Perfectin’ my job and it’s new goals
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Certified stones on my new ho
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All solid, all solid stones
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Cuban link on my collarbone
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Skeleton AP, the two-tone
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I wear it at night, turn the lights off
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I take off on the jet, nigga
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With a hundred bands and a TAC, nigga

[Chorus]
E
I take off, no jet lag (I take off)

Spend that shit, then make it back (Spend that shit)
C
I just may walk up in Saks

50 bands in a bag (50 bands)
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I got a hundred, double that (I got a hundred)

Big old gun in a duffel bag
C
Still got niggas on the block, yeah

If we go broke, it’s back to that
E
I would juug all day (Juug all day) just to keep the lights on (Just to keep the lights on)
C
I would juug all day (Juug all day), every day I was tryna get (Every day)
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Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug
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I can’t fuck you right now, no I gotta juug

[Outro: Future]
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Juugin’ all day, just to keep the lights on

Juugin’ all day, every day

Juugin’ all day, keep the lights on

Juugin’ all day, every day

(I just gotta juug, I just gotta juug, juug iuug) (I just called the plug, I just called the plug plug plug) These niggas floss, these niggas floss These niggas floss I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big ol' gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah If I go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug Pipin' me up drugs Got a bad bitch like Meagan Good Chopper long like a golf club Hold that bitch like Tiger Woods Fuck your bitch, I might as well I heard that her pussy good Uh, right in the Range, right in the Rover I'm switchin' lanes, losing composure Rollie on me, no tick, tick, tick, tick, tick You know your time is over Gun in the back, it go sh-sh-sh You know it's a silence on it Money machine, it go tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick Keep your composure My niggas bray as hell Shoot up your spot and laugh I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big of gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah If I go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug I'm the juug king Got a million dollars worth of Eliantte, on everything Half of these rappers be fake I know 'cause niggas got fake chains I cook dope on beats, so every verse I rap cocaine And I don't ride waves, I ride cars and airplanes I took off, no jet lag Lost a half milli, juuged the bag I sell pounds out trash bags Wrap my money in saran wrap You on your block, yeah that's cap Like you in Boston sellin' sacks Street get money like 16 ways So nigga, I don't depend on rap Aye (Skrrt, skrrt) Can I get a little (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'm cookin' dope, cookin' (Skrrt, skrrt) (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'm a gon' berzerk I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big of gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah Ifl go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug I just gotta juug I just gotta juug, juug, juug I just called the plug I just called the plug, plug, plug Fuckin' up my racks in Saks Fifth Space coupe, it came with the pink slip The Goyard, filled with blue strips Spending chips like a big pimp Takin' a ride, ain't no jet lag I put Chanel on my bed spread I'm takin' off, go to Hermes Walk through the door, call me bird gang Richard Mille, got no tick tock I'ma spend it all, ain't no worry Got the whole world drinkin' dirty Got ya old girl, now we spurgin' Perfected my timing, there's new goals Certified stones in my new Aud' All solid, all solid stones Cuban link on my collar bone Skeleton AP, the two-tone I wear it at night, turn the lights off I take off on a jet, nigga With a hunnid bands and a TEC nigga I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big of gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah, If I go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug (Juuggin' all day, just to keep the lights on) (Juug all day, every day) (Juuggin' all day, keep the lights on) (Juuggin' all day, every day)
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