Vee Miyagi - Luv Juke lyrics

[Verse 1] They say you're here for a season I'll make it last a hundred Summers We piss off the Winter I'm wit my hoodlums running numbers Here on this planet, you got some options, you can take 'em But I don't do options I see your rules and I say f** 'em We just get the dough, 'cause nothing's sweet Switch the flow And just when you get comfortable, I'm off the leash I was told, don't ever sleep In the 'Go, they running pick and rolls But I'm just picking teeth Feasting, by any means That means that even when it ain't easy, I'm a beast At the least, I'm a God On this tar I create I learned that times will be hard They don't want you to be great They want your chick to be popped They hope your j**ellery fake Just know that I'm bout to pop And I don't leave it to fate 'Cause I get up and go get it This perseverance Deliver for all my promises, momma Since we was copping them Iversons, with no laces This twist of fate got me lacing these novices You was praying I make something out myself, and I got you Let's go [Hook] When you hear this song, you know it's on baby girl When you hear this song you know it's on When you hear this song, you know it's on baby girl When you hear this song you know it's on Imma work hard, buy you anything you want They can tear the house down, but they'll never break the home Imma go get it, bring it my back to my zone Hold it down while I'm gone When I'm back, know it's on [Verse 2] Why they all in they feelings? Ironically I don't feel 'em The prophecy said I'm iller k**in what you made, just make a k**ing Could make peace with 'em Trying to build with 'em, but they just bill us From the West Side down to the South Side, we some Go-rillas I'm just tryina get it 'for they run out 'Member when they kicked it with the guns out? Now a n***a spit it 'till his lungs out At the mall, spending 'till the funds out Bad Religion, we ain't live in Run's House We was told, "police come, run out" sh** my momma didn't know nothing about But my lady, you was right to have no doubts 'Cause I'm a king And building Rome within a day is nothing to us Rappers got this ego, I stick needles in their hot balloon Hope all that gas, will get yo a** up to the destination sooner I'm just traveling like 'Bron, cause I Rose up from all the Bullsh** Now we shining like the lunar, from where they would rather shoot us Dreaming big, and hope it all work out like Zumba I'm Akuma Fought the streets, my cuzzo could've seen me sooner But instead he see me shining, I'm grinding It's all for you And I got you..