Artist: Future & Juice WRLD f/ Young Scooter Album: Future & Juice WRLD Present... Wrld On Drugs Song: Jet Lag Typed by: AZ Lyrics (I just gotta juug, I just gotta juug, juug iuug) (I just called the plug, I just called the plug plug plug) These niggas floss, these niggas floss These niggas floss I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big ol' gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah If I go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug Pipin' me up drugs Got a bad bitch like Meagan Good Chopper long like a golf club Hold that bitch like Tiger Woods Fuck your bitch, I might as well I heard that her pussy good Uh, right in the Range, right in the Rover I'm switchin' lanes, losing composure Rollie on me, no tick, tick, tick, tick, tick You know your time is over Gun in the back, it go sh-sh-sh You know it's a silence on it Money machine, it go tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick Keep your composure My niggas bray as hell Shoot up your spot and laugh I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big of gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah If I go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug I'm the juug king Got a million dollars worth of Eliantte, on everything Half of these rappers be fake I know 'cause niggas got fake chains I cook dope on beats, so every verse I rap cocaine And I don't ride waves, I ride cars and airplanes I took off, no jet lag Lost a half milli, juuged the bag I sell pounds out trash bags Wrap my money in saran wrap You on your block, yeah that's cap Like you in Boston sellin' sacks Street get money like 16 ways So nigga, I don't depend on rap Aye (Skrrt, skrrt) Can I get a little (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'm cookin' dope, cookin' (Skrrt, skrrt) (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'm a gon' berzerk I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big of gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah Ifl go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug I just gotta juug I just gotta juug, juug, juug I just called the plug I just called the plug, plug, plug Fuckin' up my racks in Saks Fifth Space coupe, it came with the pink slip The Goyard, filled with blue strips Spending chips like a big pimp Takin' a ride, ain't no jet lag I put Chanel on my bed spread I'm takin' off, go to Hermes Walk through the door, call me bird gang Richard Mille, got no tick tock I'ma spend it all, ain't no worry Got the whole world drinkin' dirty Got ya old girl, now we spurgin' Perfected my timing, there's new goals Certified stones in my new Aud' All solid, all solid stones Cuban link on my collar bone Skeleton AP, the two-tone I wear it at night, turn the lights off I take off on a jet, nigga With a hunnid bands and a TEC nigga I take off, no jet lag Spend that shit then make it back I just may walk up in Saks, 50 bands in a bag I got a hunnid, double that Big of gun in a duffle bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah, If I go broke, it's back to that Juug all day just to keep the lights on I would juug all day, everyday I was tryna get it Good always, all work, no play Just juug, I can't fuck you right now Naw, I gotta juug (Juuggin' all day, just to keep the lights on) (Juug all day, every day) (Juuggin' all day, keep the lights on) (Juuggin' all day, every day)