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letra de can i jugg - lance markeith

(lance markeith, gaea labelle)
yo!
you know they got me on my jay-z sh-t
uh-uh uuh
come up on this beat like
uh heh-uhheh
what you got?
uh heh-uhheh
yo yo

verse: lance markeith
live from the 813
i’m up in tally gettin’ to the snakes in my grass
and they take on me (can i live)
i think they got me some type of f-cked up
this wasn’t dumb luck
n-gga this was dumb bucks in the studio
grindin’ out for movie roles
servin’ my directors like
“you know what we do this for, my n-gga”
(can i live)
can i get a gig, can i get some biz
they like
can you jugg, n-gga, can you get some ins
chris leary dropped me off in a drop top
mercedes that is
and it was the car i’d always dreamed about
he said don’t even think about it
just make that sh-t
so you know me gotta check checked with my dealer
he checked with my scrolls, we got to bidness
wasn’t nothing realer than my first o
now that sh-t commercial
the weed fly in first class
so ain’t coppin’ from wherever that i got my first o
(can i live?)
i think they got me
some type of f-cked up
thinkin’ they gon come up
i am the n-gga who’ll run up
keep ya fingers crossed they call me dumb luck
see in this game man i got dumb bucks
just baffled i ain’t want much
a star struck study abroad student
in them london bars getting bossed up
go hard yeah it’s our year like all year
so aw yeah y’all all hail the squadron
we starting a new era this marks the
dawning of new n-gganomics
i’m sorry imma marxists
a marked man and an artist markeith
not biz but got an involvement
i holla’d at dada like i got it and what i did?
not only did i k!ll it, my n-gga i made it my biz
i got it like i’m gotti, sh-t got me breakin’ my wrist
i whip it like i’m naynay on payday
made her my b-tch
(can i live)
the pressure of alla these folks asking me can i give
cause alla these hours put in my n-gga but i did
just a few seconds to breathe
and in them few seconds you leave
i heard them boys talk bouta murder today
and the yoppa hid under his sleeve
b-tch boy will you live?
verse: gaea labelle
you know they got me on my
on my jay-z sh-t
come up in this beat like

uh huh, uh
while your n-gga watching me closely
i don’t mean to impose
but lil mama that’s the least of my focus
i’m where i’m supposed to be
oh, now i feel so exposed
because i know this
they try to convince me that i owe this one
like two pennies with a hole in it
i’d rather be broke before i go hopeless
soulless looking at me like they hands got holes in em
and say i’m homeless but i think i’m the only one
son that’s holy
but let me not boast you doing the most
just breathe
can i be, can it be
that g’s invested in the m-u-s-i-c
yes i see, the more or less whenever i’m in trouble/treble
i am bass, i am bless
i am the best, i.e
realest woman alive
on any track
survival of the f-i-t
the fittest the illest you with it
you in it you ain’t
and i told my ex the same thing
now he’s a changed man
asking me for a new song
and when he hear it he be like, “ay man”
ga play it again
singing my lyrics on my voicemail
because i stopped answering
i’m with my baby
and we handling business
you know that ride or die though
whether a he-rs- or mercialago
for your love i’ll go all the way
to villa del lago
and pick up the cargo
you get the car though
on the phone debating with chicago
saying either match it or i’ll go
then we head back to the condo
oh!

- lance markeith

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