Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Buggin, artist - Jay Critch.
Date of issue: 05.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'm Buggin |
M-M-Money |
Jay Critch, hood fav |
I think these stupid niggas thought it was over |
Yo get 12, I think these stupid niggas thought it was over yo, aye, hey |
I really got on some boss shit, I swear that these little niggas is runners |
Move through the streets real cautious, he try to play then we putting him under |
Had a good day at the office, trap is still open and it’s doing numbers |
Ballin' I feel like the number one stunna |
Fuck it I’m wildin' out for the whole summer |
Shorty a baddie and she got a bankroll, fuck it I’m wildin' hit that with no |
rubber |
He try to pull me but I had that thang on, fuck it I’m wildin' dip under covers |
Fuck it I’m wildin' that money gon dump em' |
Fuck it I’m wildin' that money gon dump em' |
Fuck it I’m wildin' they ducking no trouble |
I hate to be the one to burst your bubble |
Let me tell you how I grew in a jungle |
When I was young, always wanted to hustle |
Downtown looking like it’s Royal Rumble |
Make niggas run DMC, no Russell |
I’m in the back of the Benz smoking truffles |
Whole book bag full of chips like Ruffles |
In the book bag got a clip like, (boom) |
Niggas ain’t worried bout no little scuffle |
Like I ain’t get this shit all off the muscle |
It’s 30 gang, got the brains in the muscle |
He called the police so we ain’t gonna touch you |
She said I’m lame, bitch I ain’t wanna touch you |
Young nigga had to get used to the bag |
Nigga got rich I ain’t even have a mixtape |
Nigga got rich I was only 18, couldn’t even go in the club get shitfaced |
Diamonds they drunk and they dance, yeah shitfaced |
Can’t bring the tool, we got in with the switchblades |
Brodie got hot in the hood, had to switch states |
Nigga I ain’t rapping, I’m just talking 'bout life |
Worry bout M’s, niggas worried bout ice |
When you getting cheese, better worry 'bout mice |
And I’m in the V thinking 'bout my guys |
I’m in LV getting way too fly |
Niggas in between trying to play both sides |
But they know a nigga having real mob ties |
How you with the gang if you ain’t gon ride |
Can’t fuck with him cause he ain’t on time |
Big bucks nigga, I remember them dimes |
I’m with a baddie she asking my sign |
I’m blowing up, I ain’t wasting no time |
World war shit like it’s Vietnam |
I really got on some boss shit, I swear that these little niggas is runners |
Move through the streets real cautious, he try to play then we putting him under |
Had a good day at the office, trap is still open and it’s doing numbers |
Ballin' I feel like the number one stunna |
Fuck it I’m wildin' out for the whole summer |
Shorty a baddie and she got a bankroll, fuck it I’m wildin' hit that with no |
rubber |
He try to pull me but I had that thang on, fuck it I’m wildin' dip under covers |
Fuck it I’m wildin' that money gon dump em' |
Fuck it I’m wildin' that money gon dump em' |
Fuck it I’m wildin' they ducking no trouble |
I hate to be the one to burst your bubble |