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JunyaMadeDis

by Jah Jr.

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JunyaMadeDis 02:56
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Yeah Swank this shit so swag, my nigga Oh wee, yeah Oh what I'm doing? I'm just happy to be here, ya know? Word to my nigga Yabb man. Yeah I know ya'll been wondering where I been at man I just been stacking and staying out the way for real, ya know? That's the best way to be I still got niggas wondering who I am though, ya feel me? Coming from where I come from, ya know? I be moving maneuvering, finessing and flexing Got no time to know what you doing, I'm catching these blessings All that talking really don't matter, I bet they won't test me I pull off in this RT challenger, bet they won't catch me Roll up a eighth of them veggies know I be baked from that lettuce Smoking on cake and it's wedding She seen my face when I stepped in I want a taste so she let me, I give her face cuz she sexy I'm getting laid in the telly, kiss on my face and my belly Listen, coming out my city, you ain't posed to make it Done seen too many of these niggas murdered over hatred I had to serve fasho I got that shit in motion daily A nigga worked and now everything working in his favor Just cuz you booked me for a show don't mean you know me baby I just came to spit and dip, this shit like Copenhagen I would to love hang with my fans, but you know covid crazy Plus my bae got plans to be with her mans and get some stroking later It's been a minute since you seen a nigga move like this Ain't no talking when I'm with my partners we just do that shit Give em flavor, when I'm with my baby, kicking cool ass shit They ain't knew that's him, they be like who that is? It's been a minute since you seen a nigga move like this Ain't no talking when I'm with my partners we just do that shit Out that muddy coming outta Dublin kicking cool ass shit They ain't knew that's him, they be like who that is? Yeah I think it's time to show these niggas who be really stunting See we all had gold grills as Jits so ain't no need for fronting I was selling CDs two for five, boy, I was getting money Plus Papa had Benji's with the small faces, these different hundreds Know it's the best outta that west side and I came from nothing Out the mud raised in hustling, came up running plays with cousins Cruising through the city booming, felt like when OJ was bunking Folks'll want ya shine, ain't do shit, but got they hands out for something But when I was grinding in them trenches, you was sleeping in Niggas got mad when he got hot now they won't speak to him And I be chill as fuck at every club you see me in She came with you, she loved my sauce, now she wan leave with him I used to ride with my Uncle Blue in that Caddy truck My dawgs be with the shits you thought they had to nanny up We get the bag and flip the cash, and then we add it up We give em hell and wish em well, and now they mad at us It's been a minute since you seen a nigga move like this Ain't no talking when I'm with my partners we just do that shit Give em flavor, when I'm with my baby, kicking cool ass shit They ain't knew that's him, they be like who that is? It's been a minute since you seen a nigga move like this Ain't no talking when I'm with my partners we just do that shit Out that muddy coming outta Dublin kicking cool ass shit They ain't knew that's him, they be like who that is? Yeah
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(Swank on the beat he a fool with it uh!) Yeah Junya and Swank made this, ya feel me? (Swank made this shit?) I'm back in my mode. Had to get off my ass Gotta stack I can't go broke. Keith Sweat make it last Baby I'm in my bag, Mama I'm in my duffle Gotta go get the world for me and mine so I ain't got time to struggle Had to get off that porch. Had to jump off my ass Gotta stack I can't go broke. Keith Sweat make it last Baby I'm in my bag, Mama I'm in my duffle Gotta go get the world for me and mine so I ain't got time to struggle Had to get off my dick. I'm on a better path These folks give up too quick. That's why they never last Cuz you might catch 100 L's before you take a dub Til then just give me hell, avoid the fake, embrace the love No way that I can fail from chasing cake I came from nothing The same ole same in Dublin, them rainy days was muddy Since seventh grade been running plays, I'm bout that paper, buddy On Purp like Raekwon, feel like Saquon with the way I run shit I tell em business good, something like Major Payne This FMJ look like the bald head on Damon Wayans You better pray that you don't catch one like Metcalf Get popped in ya left calf, on the curbside where you bled at I give her bone, and she fetch that. She threw the pussy like Bledsoe She know how to get a big bag, and my bitch bad cuz I said so Had to let go of my ex hoes cuz the streets is done Finna go run me up a check so I don't need for nun. Yeah I'm back in my mode. Had to get off my ass Gotta stack I can't go broke. Keith Sweat make it last Baby I'm in my bag, Mama I'm in my duffle Gotta go get the world for me and mine so I ain't got time to struggle Had to get off that porch. Had to jump off my ass Gotta stack I can't go broke. Keith Sweat make it last Baby I'm in my bag, Mama I'm in my duffle Gotta go get the world for me and mine so I ain't got time to struggle I jumped off the porch for this game Go get it and grab it Olympian status I'm holding the torch for this game They know I be Scorching the flame These niggas don't make it of course because their recourse is the Fortune and fame But if you ain't forcing ya lane, and this rapping shit course in your veins They'll soon be endorsing ya name I come from a place where there ain't a person alive that hasn't been struggling, facts Fighting with lions and tigers and bears, nah this ain't a Jasmine Sullivan track Shawty be wanting my love on a line and string, but I don't want nothing attached I know that it's cold, but I'm back in my mode I know you ain't fucking with that Woe is me this poetry flow in me like my blood cells Oh yes I'm fresh and clean, but still I know how that mud feels True it hurts when ya doing dirt to get to the paper route But fuck it, do whatever to make it out See I went from hell then went back to heaven I'm smoking like Mac and Devin. They toting them Mac-11s Read Bible then jack the reverend Most these niggas don't give a fuck bout shit so duck fore that thang go pop I see more cash on the forecast so the sun gone shine but the reign won't stop, no Swank on the beat he a fool with it uh! (Swank made this shit?)
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Yeah. Junya I'm in this bitch with my cuz man You know what the fuck going on. Yeah (Hey Swank) In that Scatty with my Cuh Cruising baddies choosing up Never lacking with my nine Paper stacking on my mind In that Scatty with my Cuh Ain't no Slatty not no blood West side trapping it's all love In that Scatty with my Cuh Yeah. Catch me cruising with my kinfolk Smoking different flavors of that endo I be high as a kite all behind tinted windows Getting off these tre point fives meanwhile you still broke Me and Cuzo coasting to the bank rolling up that stank Got a folder full of beats from Swank, hit the booth and blank Mixing Bombay Gin with the juice and I don't even drank Doing Sunday spins in the coupe, doin what you can't Black Cartier lens Sippin fruit aye, fresh outta the juicer We slicker than lotion tryna stack a few bucks When you got motion, the girlies gon choose up Catch us out in traffic? Nigga you might lose us In that Scatty with my Cuh Cruising baddies choosing up Never lacking with my nine Paper stacking on my mind In that Scatty with my Cuh Ain't no Slatty not no blood West side trapping it's all love In that Scatty with my Cuh In that Scatty, rolling up Bitch I'm smoking Za, and you know we going fast as fuck Speeding on the highway yeah the police they be mad at us We ain't pulling over so they might just try to blast at us Harassing us, crashing us, man that shit be sad as fuck We just wanna vibe in the Scat. Why they mad at us? We just wanna vibe with no Slatt. Why they passing us? We just wanna ride with the pack. Ain't no backing up But fuck it Then we had to get back to it Riding in the Scat and you know it been through it All black with a mask so you know how I do it Had to get on they ass ain't really wanna do it But the Scat so fast, make me really wanna do it Hit the gas on they ass feeling like Ray Lewis In that Scatty with my Cuh Cruising baddies choosing up Never lacking with my nine Paper stacking on my mind In that Scatty with my Cuh Ain't no Slatty not no blood West side trapping it's all love In that Scatty with my Cuh
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Mario64 03:35
(Swank made this shit?) Fuck it Yeah Aye Feeling like Mario in the hat with the wings on it Feeling like TIP in the hat, it's the king homie! Minus the allegations Niggas throw salt on you and get mad when you happy baby I'm back and they back to hating Writing these affirmations on paper, no affidavit Buy me a beat and beat it, it's something like masturbation I'm whipping that wagon crazy Cruising the world me and my girl She run her hands through my curls, and I'm activated Til she bring up old hoes from my past now I'm aggravated I'm done with them sack chasers. Focused, you know I be in my bag like a sack racer That shit got her rolling eyes But she know me we low key on the creep when we rolling out My loyalty deeper than p-o-p how I hold it down Learned about CQC, she elite now she toting knives Not worried bout niggas I keep That pistol like golden eye when we going out They got my order wrong at the spot now she showing out Mane you know how these hoes be. At least that's what Gucci said You know they act a ass when they Hungary like Budapest Buss a move to the room to rest, she know what we doing next Booty softer than movie sex, look to God and say "you the best" Her body's a work of art. A genius she working smart I buy her what she desire cuz baby be working hard You try her She shoot at you like Joanna in perfect dark Told her I'm flyer than star fox, she talking bout "boy stop" I'm feeling like King Rool in a coupe with the hard top Chasing the money like Mario when the stars out Hit the strip club, then double back Throw her money she make it shake like a rumble pack Now how could you fumble that? Mane! Aye man how could you fumble that? Told her I'm rolling like Metroid In her prime doe Heard you was fucking with other boys, but you mine doe But you mine doe
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Hmm. Yeah In this m**********...hot boxing this bit ya feel me? (Hey Swank) Shoutout to my nigga Swank ya feel me? We made this shit. Yeah Listen Shawty think I'm oh so cool Got them soul glow moves make ya old hoe choose aye Feel the breeze in the four door coupe Plus the tint so low niggas don't know who Aye sliding at a slow mo cruise Plus them tens go boom as I coast on through aye And Shawty think I'm oh so cool Got them soul glow moves make ya old hoe choose aye You see I wake up in the morning thanking Jah cuz I'm blessed No time to be dealing with the drama or stress I break the herb down and put it all in my flesh This music is a job and Ima work it to death I work with the left like I got a bird on my chest Trying to run the game like a nigga work with the ref ha I'm cooking up with Swank like I work with the chef It's lyrical homicide and they deserving the death I'm a young OG, the wrong nigga to fool with Why these people try to shake my courage like Eustace Lyrically I'll beat you to a pulp like the juice is Ooh shit Jah about to introduce you to new shit Cool whip on Jell-O how I get this shit shaking In the whip getting baked, flow got yo chick getting naked ha And all it took was a playa to save her, fell in love with the flavors Now she just wanna savor it Shawty think I'm oh so cool Got them soul glow moves make ya old hoe choose aye Feel the breeze in the four door coupe Plus the tint so low niggas don't know who Aye sliding at a slow mo cruise Plus them tens go boom as I coast on through aye And Shawty think I'm oh so cool Got them soul glow moves make ya old hoe choose Cooler than a polar bear's toenails Dipped inside a icebox, floating in a old well Niggas know the go to, my go to is oh well I'll do if I can kill, my verses worth a band still Wrapped around a band plus a band just for handling Ship it to my mans and them My net worth and my network still expanding-in Gross is what I show the folks. Growth is what you niggas need Riding, swerving, crawling if I can She light up when she see me like it's Tokyo, Japan We was counting change for four for fours In bro Mercedes Benz Now I think I want that same one in a matte tan color Learn when to play my hand, and this is not Smash Brothers Need every stack in layers, and I'm peeling it back My side brought the Sun out. Me and Jah can't lose Going off the same rules, sitting in them same rooms Cooking up a plan cause watching them is gettin painful for real Shawty think I'm oh so cool Got them soul glow moves make ya old hoe choose aye Feel the breeze in the four door coupe Plus the tint so low niggas don't know who Aye sliding at a slow mo cruise Plus them tens go boom as I coast on through aye And Shawty think I'm oh so cool Got them soul glow moves make ya old hoe choose Yeah baby I make ya old hoe choose baby I make ya old how want me, ya feel me? She like the way a nigga sipping these electrolytes She like the way a nigga roll them woods up You know what I'm saying? She like the way a nigga get highed up, That's where she wanna be. Ya feel me? A nigga oh so cool, man. I'm cooler than a polar bear's toe nails Back before the ice was melting and shit You know what I mean? I'm that cold I'm Sub Zero, I'm Bi Han, Kuai Liang, you know what I'm saying? I'm of their cloth, too cool baby. Yeah. Junya!
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Yeah Oh nana, Oh yeah yeah yay (Swank made this shit?) Oh nana, Oh yeah yeah yay Oh nana (right, right, right, right, yeah) Oh yay yay, Ohhh yay yay Ohhh Takin trips to secret locations on Kiawah Rollin a g of that "Zaza" pack that she keep with her Toes in the sand, some Casamigos, and quiet time That pole in my hand for niggas thinking bout trying mine Tongue kissing in hammocks, we smoking good, eating lamb and shit Fantasies fulfilled she telling me I'm the man and shit Her love intense and she give it cuz I can handle it Get stroked in a boat on the ocean floating on cannabis Touch the ocean floor like some tourists when we be snorkeling Sipping tea from China that's in the finest of porcelain She the finest, of course it's him, tat on her arm, ass in my palm She look gorgeous. Chilling, chewing on Orbit She wanted like it's a warrant for her arrest it's important I suck her breasts while I love on her. yeah Give her ecstasy til the sun is up Next to sea where we love and fuck Next to me on a private beach, ain't nobody gon fuck with us Yeah cuz we just running them numbers up We fucking until we slumber, huh? Making love until the sun is up Let's have a toast, we bout to coast tonight Reminisce on the first time gave me chills no lie aye And I got you all to myself tonight. Ohh Let's get away, let's get away. Let's get away Let's get away, let's get away Catch me chillin in a villa on Kiawah With my Chocolate eyed Chica Chillin to the max we smoking Doobies by the river Got her feenin' for the penis like a postman I deliver We laying on the sofa got my eyes up to the ceiling The good head and sex got my mind on a million And no matter what she with me She say she love my music and that little Motivation is the reason why I do this She stuff another Doobie. We take it to the brain And she don't fuck with blunts, we keep them swishers off the plane High sex is insane at 30,000 feet Courtesy of bomb weed cloud nine is where we meet Give her sex on the beach, and I ain't talking liquor She say she want some chocolate, best believe I got that Snicker She say she want it all and told me leave it in I told her Ima beat it up, I bob and weave in it Out by the sea and shit. She can't believe this shit Yeah. She can't believe this shit Out by the sea and shit. She can't believe this shit Yeah. Hit it once and now she feenin' it. Yeah Let's have a toast, we bout to coast tonight Reminisce on the first time gave me chills no lie aye And I got you all to myself tonight. Ohh Let's get away, let's get away. Let's get away Let's get away, let's get away Let's get away, let's get away. I wanna take you there I wanna take you there ooh
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Yeah Junya (Got my nigga Three in this bitch) This that big shit man. Big way I talk big big shit Hit a lick, make it flip, that's that wrist whip shit Aye, Ugh. I talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Aye, Ugh. She talk big big shit Let em know, CEO, that's that rich bitch shit Aye, Ugh. We talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Catching plays like Victor Cruz on this paper route (salsa) Writing affirmations out. Me and my spouse Remember when I lost it all, I ain't have no doubts Gotta know how to move in a fucking drought You won't know shit til it's done, I don't say a thang My circle small cuz niggas playing games Bought my girl a Telfar, yeah that big bitch Gold chains, big rings, she do big shit Yeah all of my niggas successful Test em and shit get stressful Homie gon wipe yo nose like bless you huh Never a need to flex, they using them Tecs to send you a message, but It ain't a need for violence we "Move in silence" intellectuals To level up I had to step it up Applying pressure for that bread it ain't no letting up Never gave attention to a thang that ain't affecting us Folks wanna be next to us Because they know we blessed as fuck, but Yeah I talk big big shit Hit a lick, make it flip, that's that wrist whip shit Aye, Ugh. I talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Aye, Ugh. She talk big big shit Let em know, CEO, that's that rich bitch shit Aye, Ugh. We talk big big shit Mane that hustling in my blood, I can't fix this shit Hard hat zone work going on no break They can smell me fore I even set foot on the pavement Foot on they necks trying to make it make sense let me check Been living like any day it could be up since that wreck Do the most for that check. Die behind my respect if it come to it They gon have to keep record of it Paint a big mural more options than Georgia tech running routes no cleats Hoe I'm new boot goofing Double denim clear weather suede, they look like Supras Way different than what ya used to styling, profiling I'm laughing follow the bread crumbs all the way to the bank That's where ya find me. Blowing clouds of exotic Tip shawty like thank ya kindly she choosing, know ion mind it Notice we do it bigger than niggas that say they grinding but be lying She say that I got the juice, and her desire to try it is Higher than me as a pilot, I'm one of the flyest, Lang
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Junya On some wavy shit. Despite all of the hate he gets They ain't saying shit cuz low key he know he They favorite, tell them savor it Remember the days when I prayed for this Hitting major licks. It's safe to say Junya was made for this On some Playa shit. No time in my life for a lazy bitch I can't save a bitch, I tried almost died with the crazy bitch I went back in twice. Was hooked on her taste and the face she gives Now I'm acting right. I learned I can't be in that place for shit Not the passive type, got something on ya mind then just say the shit. I need black and white. Can't live with the gray on some Macy shit Time to time this life gonna come with the bull, got to face the shit When my partner Toucan died, I ain't know what to make of it Eye for eye, these niggas dying, I swear it ain't making sense That's why if I wrong you, I make amends I'm out the way, never been into making trends If we can't break bread, I ain't into making friends Will I win it depends Because a nigga human sometimes lacking discipline Til I'm back in this again Chase the sack like Warren Sapp til I'm out of debt, I'm getting ends While these rappers out here capping, I spit facts until the end And when my mental need a cleanse I purge all of the negativity up out my mind Remind myself that what is meant for me is always mine Stay the course and you'll be fine Give yourself some grace, what we'll always have is time And that shit ain't even real. Yeah Just got to go off what you feel This life a test so count ya blessings in the field Got to be present in the present, shit is real It ain't no traffic when you in ya own lane These days that's why I do own thang Catch me in Ladson right off of Patriot whipping that chrome thang Hair blowing in the wind while plotting to own thangs Yeah, cuz I'm my own mane. Facts, yeah I go for mine, I don't ever ask shit Pray these blessings are forever lasting. Yeah When you hear me hope you feel my passion Pray these blessings are forever lasting. Yeah It's been a minute, but I'm going back in Pray these blessings are forever lasting yeah
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No Help 02:19
Junya. Yeah. Aye Keep my circle small cuz real is rare Pray to God He guide my steps and keep me near I'm a part of something bigger than myself Swear to God I couldn't do this with no help Pray to God He keep me close and guide my steps Thank Him for my folks cuz real is rare I'd be stupid tryin to do this by myself Swear to God I couldn't do this with no help Without ma and father ain't no me Needed lessons, God had put that pain on me That 64 Mario Kart we played for weeks Came up bumping Ginuwine that Same Ole G It was just me and my brodies in that Nissan Started rapping, cuzo told me put the streets on Even back then my flow was cold, they called me Bi Han Almost gave up on this shit but they told me to keep goin, damn The type of niggas that you need in your corner Please believe I don't know where I would be without my homies The focus us, we never seen no opponents Til I die, Ima be my brothers keeper, and they know it Keep my circle small cuz real is rare Pray to God He guide my steps and keep me near I'm a part of something bigger than myself Swear to God I couldn't do this with no help Pray to God He keep me close and guide my steps Thank Him for my folks cuz real is rare I'd be stupid tryin to do this by myself Swear to God I couldn't do this with no help To keep it a whole bean man I wouldn't be where I am if it wasn't for God You know what I'm saying? My fam, my partners The project wouldn't be done if it wasn't for my nigga Swank Ya feel me? Ya know...Sunrhe, Danzo, Three, Bert, Priest I love ya'll, forreal
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SnotNose 02:28
Yeah In that chrome Avenger swerving potholes Was smoking Apple Fritters on the top floor In 2006 I had a thick bitch in some gauchos Heard your baby mama was a thot hoe But if I was a pimp she'd be my top hoe We be having sex and eating tacos Got her running from the face I call her snot nose Got her running from the face I call her snot nose Senior told me always keep it player Stick to the mission never let these niggas play us No time for leisure I ain't got no time to layup If it's levels to this shit bitch I got layers She say she wanna come back to my lair I'm blessed that's why I always say my prayers When you real, swear everything work in your favor When you real, swear everything work in your favor Trying to cop a new crib for my mama Gotta run me up a check and add more commas I do that by staying down and outta drama Lacking guidance man you niggas need a Papa You smoking chemicals but you thinking it's Zaza Shawty sexy and she sweat me like a sauna She fuck with me cause I kick shit like Adesanya She fuck with me cause I kick shit like Adesanya Wake up to a bag it's so refreshing Every day I thank the Lord cause it's a blessing In the Studio bout to kill another session Got that Tooly if you really wanna test him Bought a Canik but I really want a Wesson Fucking on Lil shawty at the Westin Baby girl was waiting for me when I checked in She was waiting for me when I checked in In that chrome Avenger swerving potholes Was smoking Apple Fritters on the top floor In 2006 I had a thick bitch in some gauchos Heard your baby mama was a thot hoe But if I was a pimp she'd be my top hoe We be having sex and eating tacos Got her running from the face I call her snot nose Got her running from the face I call her snot nose
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FeetsOnNecks 02:33
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(Swank made this shit?) I'm talking bout like I want my kid's kid's kids to be straight, ya feel me? Yeah I wanna take care of my whole family. Everybody eats, B Word to Ace Junya. Yeah Aye, to the game I'm studious. Y'all niggas are humorous Try and go against Jah and the Sun? That shit is ludicrous Don't want you niggas next to me, I'm blessed to be intuitive Trying to get rich as fuck where everything we touch is lucrative Numerous streams of income and watch the crew get rich Ain't no duplicates of this model, we move in unison High as fuck when the doobie lit. Guess who name in the rumor mill Niggas out here acting claim they read me like a movie script (Man ya'll hear this stupid shit?) Y'all niggas dubious Eating wack rappers nigga, y'all be the nutrients Charleston rap chatter nigga? Jah be the nucleus Higher than a stewardess with newer tits Ain't new to this, been true to this shit Grab my lady by her gluteus Say she wanna suck with them juicy lips Dick had her on the run like a fugitive Once I finish bae I'm dipping I got loot to get Wake up in the morning with that money in my mind Millions in my vision, all I see is dollar signs Moving with intention, I ain't got a lotta time Cruising through the city, hustling be my nine to five yeah Wake up in the morning with that money in my mind Millions in my vision, all I see is dollar signs Moving with intention, I ain't got a lotta time Cruising through the city, hustling be my nine to five yeah Wake up in the morning with that money in my mind All I see is dollar signs And I ain't got a lotta time (And I ain't got a lotta time) One thing about me, Ima get paid. My money and my mind made Said that in 2020, years later and it ain't changed The home team went and switched colors like away games You my brother, but it's fuck you till we talk and we can shake hands Looking at where I stand Back against the wall, but never ever dawg have I ran Did the dance with death all by myself, homie this my jam I be who I wanna be cuz Nas told me I can! (Nas told me that shit) Okay, single parent home Only child grew up alone Boiling water on the stove to wash with cuz it wasn't on While my homie's out her trapping selling trees or selling stones Telling me pick up a book, pick up a sport, or microphone So I was in honors classes, played ball and could rap good Not too bad for the kid who ain't have the best childhood I gave it everything that I could Now I'm getting everything as I should Remember me as a leader in time I gave the people everything they ever needed in rhymes I go to sleep dreaming bout money, it impedes with my mind Waking up the next day and all I see is the signs Wake up in the morning with that money in my mind Millions in my vision, all I see is dollar signs Moving with intention, I ain't got a lotta time Cruising through the city, hustling be my nine to five yeah Wake up in the morning with that money in my mind Millions in my vision, all I see is dollar signs Moving with intention, I ain't got a lotta time Cruising through the city, hustling be my nine to five yeah Wake up in the morning with that money in my mind All I see is dollar signs And I ain't got a lotta time (And I ain't got a lotta time)

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Jah Jr. Cary, North Carolina

2016 JLSC Hip Hop Award Winner
2017 JLSC Session II Hip Hop Award Winner
2017 USASC Award Winner

Dublin, Georgia’s Jah Jr. is one of hip-hop’s most explosive acts both in personality and in the art he creates. With multiple publications covering his music and Jah bringing his personality to the stage through shows and festivals, it’s no wonder people are excited to hear what his next move is.
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