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Future

Genres: Hip-Hop

Jet Lag Lyrics - Future

I just got a juug, I just got a juug, juug, juug 

I just called the plug (Uh), I just called the plug, plug, plug 

These niggas flodgin', these niggas flodgin', these niggas flodgin' 

Ayy, let's go 

 

I take off, no jet lag (I take off) 

Spend that shit, then make it back (Spend that shit) 

I just may walk up in Saks 

50 bands in a bag (50 bands) 

I got a hundred, double that (I got a hundred) 

Big old gun in a duffel bag 

Still got niggas on the block, yeah 

If we go broke, it's back to that 

I would juug all day (Juug all day) just to 

keep the lights on (Just to keep the lights on) 

I would juug all day (Juug all day), 

every day I was tryna get (Every day) 

Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug 

I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug 

 

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Poppin' me up, drugs 

Got a bad bitch like Meagan Good 

Choppa long like a golf club 

Hold that bitch like Tiger Woods 

Fuck your bitch, I might as well 

I heard that her pussy good 

Aww, ride in the Range, ride in the Rover 

I'm switchin' lanes, losing composure 

Rollie on me, no tick-tick-tick-tick, you know your time is over 

Gun in the bag, it go shh-shh-shh, you know it's a silence on it 

Money machine, it go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, keep your composure 

My niggas brazy as hell, shoot up your spot and laugh 

 

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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 hundred, double that 

Big old gun in a duffel bag (Big old gun) 

Still got niggas on the block, yeah (Still got niggas) 

If we go broke, it's back to that 

I would juug all day (Juug all day) just 

to keep the lights on (Keep the lights on) 

I would juug all day (Juug all day), 

everyday I was tryna get (Every day) 

Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug 

I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug 

 

I'm the Juug King 

Got a million dollars worth of Aliante on everything 

Half of these rappers be fake, 

I know 'cause niggas got fake chains (Pussy) 

I cook dope on beats so every verse I write cocaine 

And I don't ride waves, I ride cars and airplanes 

I take off, no jet lag 

Lost half a mil' and juuged it back 

I sell pounds out trash bags 

Wrapped my money in saran wrap 

You own your block, yeah that's cap 

How you a boss and sellin' sacks? 

Street get money like 16 ways 

So nigga I don't depend on rap 

 

Ayy, skrr, skrr 

Can I get a little skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr 

I'm cookin' dope 

Skrr, skrr 

Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr 

I'm the mothafuckin' GOAT 

 

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 hundred, double that 

Big old gun in a duffel bag 

Still got niggas on the block, yeah 

If we go broke, it's back to that 

I would juug all day just to keep the lights on 

I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get 

Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug 

I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug 

 

I just got a juug, I just got a juug, juug, juug 

I just called the plug, I just called the plug, plug, plug 

Fuckin' up the racks in Saks Fifth 

Space coupe, it came with a pink slip 

The Goyard filled with blue strips 

Spend the chips like a big pimp 

Takin' a Wraith, not no jet lag 

I put Chanel on my bitch purse 

I'm takin' off with her Hermès 

All through the door, call her Birkin 

Richard Mille ain't got no tick-tock (Tick-tock) 

Go and spend it all, ain't no worry 

Got the whole world drinkin' dirty (Dirty) 

That's your old girl, then we splurgin' (Splurge) 

Perfectin' my job and it's new goals 

Certified stones on my new ho 

All solid, all solid stones 

Cuban link on my collarbone 

Skeleton AP, the two-tone 

I wear it at night, turn the lights off 

I take off on the jet, nigga 

With a hundred 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 hundred, double that 

Big old gun in a duffel bag 

Still got niggas on the block, yeah 

If we go broke it's back to that 

I would juug all day just to keep the lights on 

I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get (Juug) 

Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug 

I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug 

 

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 

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