Future - Jugg Season lyrics

[Hook: Young Scooter & Future] I change like the streets, ‘cause it got seasons Keep it low key, you got that c**aina These street n***as 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 [Verse 1: Young Scooter] I don't even think before I make a move And I never leave the house without the tool In the streets, n***a, you can win or lose I got bricks, I got bills, but I don't f** with you Word on the street, a lot of n***as 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 [Hook] I change like the streets, ‘cause it got seasons Keep it low key, you got that c**aina These street n***as 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 im claiming You gotta change whips like you change clothes They think I'm in the Illuminati, now I'm rocking gold [Verse 2: Future] Them n***as out here sneaky, but we still eating Them n***as 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 n***a serving I took a couple n***as off, it was all worth it I'm rocking gold like I'm King Tut, n***a f** it I keep some purple in my cup, I call it purple rain You gotta watch out for these b**hes trying to f** 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 [Hook] I change like the streets, ‘cause it got seasons Keep it low key, you got that c**aina These street n***as snitching now 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