"Overseas Juggin" lyrics

Test & Young Scooter Lyrics

"Overseas Juggin"

BMFBG global nigga
Yeah we international to nigga juggin from London
(You know I got this beat from Juvy)
Test what's up nigga
(Baby Plugg this beat trim)
Count up

Bagging up the bricky, I got cocaine in my nails
I just had a quickie, got your bitch leaving out here
Eliantte diamonds, got that fentanyl on my shine
All this built up residue, my scale still work fine
I jumped off in London, had to go and build me a line
All my bredrins tell me Test, that Cali hard to find
I just called up Street, and said it's on nigga
We global
Overseas jugging, told my mate to go check the postal

Make sure you bring that cash
We ain't never fronting no man
That money counter stop working on me
I'mma coming them racks by hand
Hundred thousand dollars off a sport bet
(Blue check)
Helmut Lang dripping on my short set
(Major drip)
Foreign bitches with me, got the Esta just to cheat (cheat)
I got custy's all over the world, she link for me
(For me)
All this profit piling up foreal, I know you see
30 thousand what I charge em, just to post em for a fee

Yeah nigga, 30 thousand USD nigga just to post you nigga nigga
Big Test, Not Da Lor One nigga
The lit one, the rich one nigga
Yeah, Stop Playing nigga

Bagging up the bricky, I got cocaine in my nails
I just had a quickie, got your bitch leaving out here
Eliantte diamonds, got that fentanyl on my shine
All this built up residue, my scale still work fine
I jumped off in London, had to go and build me a line
All my bredrins tell me Test, that Cali hard to find
I just called up Street, and said it's on nigga
We global
Overseas jugging, told my mate to go check the postal

Overseas jugging, I know London clientele
I don't rap foreal, I use this shit to catch a sale
We mastermind the road, we been stop using that mail
I got to many hustles, ain't no way that I can fail
I'm going a lot of places, I ain't going back to jail
I got pounds coming in, the same weight just as a whale
He couldn't take the pressure, I know that rapper boy a tell
I invented remix, I can sell the dope without a smell
If I go broke tomorrow nigga
All these chains and cars for sale
Trap superstar nigga
I showed the world how to jugg a M
My lil brother a gangster nigga
Ain't nobody gone play with him
Count music that's my lane
Ain't nobody over here (Jugg)

BMFBG global nigga
Yeah we international to nigga juggin from London
Test what's up nigga
Count up

Bagging up the bricky, I got cocaine in my nails
I just had a quickie, got your bitch leaving out here
Eliantte diamonds, got that fentanyl on my shine
All this built up residue, my scale still work fine
I jumped off in London, had to go and build me a line
All my bredrins tell me Test, that Cali hard to find
I just called up Street, and said it's on nigga
We global
Overseas jugging, told my mate to go check the postal


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