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Artiste : Maxo Kream
Titre : JIGGA DAME
Broke and bummy, down bad, I didn´t have a thing
Got some money, it´s funny how people change
Selling rock with the Glock, I was hitting plays
Like The Rock, you can smell what I´m cooking, mane

Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js
Sign to Roc, I do years and fly private planes
Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game
Me and my niggas split millions like Jigga Dame

I sold yay, like Adidas, it wasn´t easy
Called my chopper Kim K and put niggas on TV
Used to rob like Kardashian, Blac Chyna
Spent a mil on APs and Balenciagas

I was rich, now I´m richer, bustdown Richard Millie
On my grind for some time, then I made a milly
Can´t go out like 6ix9ine, I´ma touch a billy
Chased a mil in a week, like I´m Meek in Philly

Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js
Sign to Roc, I do years and fly private planes

Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game
Me and my niggas split millions like Jigga Dame

Not a doctor but I pour the wok
In a pineapple fanta and mix it like Purple Rain
Waka Flocka, I used to play choppers for dollars
But now I´m on stage like I´m Gucci Mane
Broken foot, now they calling me boujee, mane
Gucci, Louis, switch bills like I´m Pootie Tang
Mike Amiri, don´t do the Ksubi, mane
You can tell I´m the shit like a dookie stain
Never change on my gang, got the same bros
Got the same number, getting jail calls from J-Lo
Getting FaceTimed from J. Cole on the same phone
At the Roc Nation brunch, eating lunch with Hov
Had the Glock, it might touch you, ain´t even know

Selling rock with the Glock, I was hitting plays
Like The Rock, you can smell what I´m cooking, mane
Murder block, seven Js in my Michael Js
Sign to Roc, I do years and fly private planes
Me and Jigga talk figures, he give me game
Me and my niggas split millions like Jigga Dame

I sold yay, like Adidas, it wasn´t easy
Called my chopper Kim K and put niggas on TV
Used to rob like Kardashian, Blac Chyna
Spent a mil on APs and Balenciagas

Used to trap with the package and wrap the product
Started rapping and trapping and making dollars
Walking lick, talking shit, you can´t rob the robber

Get you hit with the stick like a piñata
Used to take xannies I was stayin´ with my Grannies
Now I´m front row, got a seat at the Grammy´s
Mama couldn´t serve me so I act like my daddy
Now I thumb through the bands, I´m the man of the family