JIGGA DAME

Lyrics

[Chorus] Broke and bummy, down bad, I didn't have a thing Got some money, it's funny how people change Sellin' rock with the Glock, I was hittin' plays Like The Rock, you can smell what I'm cookin', mane Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js Sign to Roc, I do years and fly private planes Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game Me and my niggas split millions like Jigga Dame [Post-Chorus] I sold yay, like Adidas, it wasn't easy Called my chopper Kim K and put niggas on TV Used to rob like Kardashian, Blac Chyna Spent a mil on APs and Balenciagas [Verse 1] I was rich, now I'm richer, bustdown Richard Millie On my grind for some time, then I madе a milly Can't go out like 6ix9ine, I'ma touch a billy Chased a mil in a week, likе I'm Meek in Philly [Chorus] Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js Sign to Roc, I do years and fly private planes Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game Me and my niggas split millions like Jigga Dame [Verse 2] Not a doctor but I pour the wok In a pineapple fanta and mix it like Purple Rain Waka Flocka, I used to play choppers for dollars But now I'm on stage like I'm Gucci Mane Broken foot, now they calling me bougie, mane Gucci, Louis, switch bills like I'm Pootie Tang Mike Amiri, don't do the Ksubi, mane You can tell I'm the shit like a dookie stain Never change on my gang, got the same bros Got the same number, gettin' jail calls from J-Lo Gettin' FaceTimed from J. Cole on the same phone At the Roc Nation brunch, eating lunch with Hov Had the Glock, it might touch you, ain't even know [Chorus] Sellin' rock with the Glock, I was hittin' plays Like The Rock, you can smell what I'm cookin', mane Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js Sign to Roc, I do years and fly private planes Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game Me and my niggas split millions like Jigga Dame [Post-Chorus] I sold yay, like Adidas, it wasn't easy Called my chopper Kim K and put niggas on TV Used to rob like Kardashian, Blac Chyna Spent a mil on APs and Balenciagas [Verse 3] Used to trap with the package and wrap the product Started rappin' and trappin' and makin' dollars Walking lick, talking shit, you can't rob the robber Get you hit with the stick like a piñata Used to take xannies I was stayin' with my Grannies Now I'm front row, got a seat at the Grammy's Mama couldn't serve me, so I act like my daddy Now I thumb through the bands, I'm the man of the family