Rimzee - Juggin

                for easy: key "+1"

whole song: A C#m F#m C#m 

A  
Used to be staircases and alleyways
C#m            
Now it’s big faces and one-aways
F#m 
Now she wan’ come, she wan’ swallow me
C#m           
Range Rover tint like limousine

A  
Juggin’, juggin’, juggin’ (Yeah, yeah)
C#m                          
Them boy want war ‘cah my man jook him
F#m  
Them boy wan’ talk when man not lookin’ (No, no)
C#m                            
No problem, give me the money, yeah, yeah (Yo)

A  
Remember when I missed those calls
                               C#m                          
I had no white left, six years, I sat in that cell

Where all that time went
F#m  
Shit, I had to digest

Came up trappin’, never tried F (Never)
     C#m 
Now it’s Land Rover side steps

A                                                                     C#m  
Shot up residents, had to burn my clothes, it was evidence
C#m 
Gotta rate the ting like the Americans
F#m
You know me, I stick with the metal, I’m like a magnet
C#m  
Step with a rare and another one, DJ Khaled

I could tell you ’bout the wing, how the petrol bar stink
But I don’t know why they act so hard and then they sing (Huh?)
My whipper lost it all in the pot, it was tekky
Pissed, I couldn’t get that white girl back, Chloe Ferry
If my life was a film, it’d be a horror, CPS tryna get me longer
But what don’t kill me only makes me stronger
I’m a G till they bury me, no stressin’ G
Gyming with my Rollie on, this life’s temporary

Used to be staircases and alleyways
Now it’s big faces and one-aways
Now she wan’ come, she wan’ swallow me
Range Rover tint like limousine

Juggin’, juggin’, juggin’
Them boy want war ‘cah my man jook him
Them boy wan’ talk when man not lookin’
No problem, give me the money, yeah, yeah

Some girl say I’m horrible, some say adorable
Trap house scales and the sales are phenomenal
Laugh at these nerds ’cause their words are just comical
We’re animals like Narnia
And it’s a chronicle
They’re wasted, whip coke in the basin
Straight back to the basics
Step back couple paces
‘Cause, man, them straps are persuasive (Yeah)
Three-sixty-five in, mans creepin’ through these streets, hear the sirens
Rocks getting paper, neat with the filing
Time always money, so I’m sweet with the timing
And it’s time, it’s that climax, big money pit, so just climb in
She just whinin’ (Whinin’)
Don’t wanna hear it, it’s just tiring (Jeez)
Kick doors of an enemy
Floored it, scored with a penalty
Morpheus, bored of your energy
Sexy, I want more of the chemistry
Spacious, just dumb on space
Even winter, I had summer flake
I got two straps, let’s double date
It’s showtime, but it got run off stage

Used to be staircases and alleyways
Now it’s big faces and one-aways
Now she wan’ come, she wan’ swallow me
Range Rover tint like limousine

Juggin’, juggin’, juggin’
Them boy want war ‘cah my man jook him
Them boy wan’ talk when man not lookin’
No problem, give me the money, yeah, yeah