Future, Young Scooter - Jugg Season lyrics

I change like the streets
‘cause it got seasons
Keep it low key, you got that cocaina
These street niggas snitching out
For no reason
All year round I call it jugg season
I blend in good with the rich and famous
But that a never change the
Game that I'm claiming
You gotta change whips like
You change clothes
They think I'm in the Illuminati
Now I'm rocking gold

I don’t even think before I make a move
And I never leave the house without the tool
In the streets, nigga, you can win or lose
I got bricks, I got bills
But I don’t fuck with you
Word on the street, a lot of niggas talking
I'mma work that jugg house
And I'm a keep on balling
My trap phone, I got every label calling
Jugg on the other line want a Miami Dolphin
Put the label on hold, now money talking
I talk big money ‘cause I’m boss status
Street first, rap second
That’s just how I call it
And you know I drink that
Lean like an alcoholic

I change like the streets
‘cause it got seasons
Keep it low key, you got that cocaina
These street niggas snitching out
For no reason
All year round I call it jugg season
I blend in good with the rich and famous
But that a never change the
Game that I'm claiming
You gotta change whips like
You change clothes
They think I'm in the Illuminati
Now I'm rocking gold

Them niggas out here sneaky
But we still eating
Them niggas out here greezy
But we still working
I grind every day like I'm still hurting
I’m in the booth recording a
Song while my nigga serving
I took a couple niggas off
It was all worth it
I'm rocking gold like I'm King Tut
Nigga fuck it i keep some purple in my cup
I call it purple rain
You gotta watch out for these bitches
Trying to fuck for fame
I’m driving five different whips
Five different days
And everything fully loaded from
My cars and chains
You really think I'm talking to
The devil for the fame
I’m burning money up and thats
On everything I claim

I change like the streets
‘cause it got seasons
Keep it low key, you got that cocaina
These street niggas snitching out
For no reason
All year round I call it jugg season
I blend in good with the rich and famous
But that a never change the
Game that I'm claiming
You gotta change whips like
You change clothes
They think I'm in the Illuminati
Now I'm rocking gold