Juggin

Lyrics

[Intro: Wale] A hundred M's I'll never change up on my nigga A hundred M's I'll never change up on my nigga A hundred M's I'll never change up on my nigga Change up on my niggas (A hundred M's won't make me change up on my niggas) [Pre-Hook: Wale] I've been juggin' for weeks, I've been calling the shots Movin' work out the suite, so they check in with me So they check in with me, told me nothing is sweet I've been juggin' for weeks, I've been calling the shots Movin' work out the suite, you better check in with me Me, yeah [Hook: Wale] Get it, go, get it, go Get it, get it, get it, go Get it, go, get it, go Get it, get it, get it, go Get it, go, get it, go Get it, get it, get it, go Get it, go, get it, go Real nigga sticking to the code Work [Verse 1: Big Wax] Say "Big Wax", say "Lincoln Heights" So many a time my city, these streets, they almost claimed my life But I'm still here, I buck'em Still on the dice and I bust 'em Then scoop the money like fuck'em Know I be thuggin', no they can't touch him Go to Bal Harbour, go to Club Liv Then Ocean Drive, and take me a dime A real nigga gotta live ! Circle circle boys, yeah you see us every blue moon My city united and they guided, yeah that's coming soon [Pre-Hook: Wale] [Hook: Wale] [Verse 2: Wale] What's shaking there bro? What's the motivation there, Joe? (Vacation is over, these niggas ain't faking no more) Okay, I put you on, I was a GP A couple songs like an EP Young Folarin don't do lean Three cups got 'em on three Z's Me, just a green leaf Little Hennessy really to complete me Really these little niggas on anything So if anything in the bing we should never think Wal-ee say a piece, stay on your dean Fuck a cellphone too, that's the second thing Fuck a 3G phone, spent 3 G's on a badabing Bararring before you get to speak [Pre-Hook: Wale] [Hook: Wale] [Verse 3: Ab-Ice] A hundred M's won't make me change up on my niggas One-hundred M's, one-hundred M's One-hundred M's won't make me change up on my nigga One-hundred M's, one-hundred M's I get it in, I get it going I'm trapping on my freelanced phone Two-hundred on the dash, I pull up GT chrome Three-hundred, my style's born And everything designer homie Every time they say they waiting on me So why these niggas hating on me I'm just tryna make it homie [Pre-Hook: Wale] [Hook: Wale]