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when my phone dies i die - donald juug lyrics

[intro]
when my phone dies i die
i don’t want to be the forever fried guy
i die—

[verse 1]
when my phone dies i die
i die
i don’t want to be the forever fried guy
i’m fried
polo steppin’
uptown f*ckin’ legend
sig sauer on my hip, yeah, c*nt, i’m f*cking repping weapons
fashion week, yeah
i’m trendsetting
hop a flight to london and say i’m big benning
i’m so done with condensing my words
listening to nerds about money transfers
everyone deserves a chance to live their life
da, da, da, dah
it’s either my way or the highway
touchdown cdg rocking beret
wearing cdg walking down the runway
adore the smell of cigarettes and hairspray
gotta’ downplay that i’m the new monet
(i’m the new monet)
bouquet at the ballet
thousand word essay
on why dj donald juug number one dj
[chorus]
dj donald juug
dj donald juug
dj donald juug
teach ‘em how to juug, mister jugg
dj donald
dj donald juug
dj donald juug
dj
dj
dj

[verse 2]
i’m not your personal plug
so stop hitting me up
so shut the f*ck up
i’m so tired, i’ve had enough
i’m so tired, i’ve had enough
i don’t care if you’ve had it rough
stop acting so d*mn tough
i don’t care
in the back of the club at blackbear
someone please tell me what’s the difference between a dream and a nightmare
rick ross, shoutout all the pears
he, him, she, her, call them they, them and theirs
keep it a buck, to be honest
i know i said that sh*t, but i never said it was a promise
even a god needs a goddess
gotta’ rewind this sh*t and stay modest
look at me, i’m the hottest
au pattinson, i’m like robert
oh stop it
had to get up and go chop it
anything i ever did was all profit
thinking to myself, will i ever top it?
juug music out now, yeah
i had to drop it
[chorus]
dj donald juug
dj donald juug (dj)
dj donald juug
teach ‘em how to juug, mister jugg
dj donald (dj)
dj donald juug (dj)
dj donald juug (dj)
dj
dj
dj

[verse 3]
i’m busy going against the grain
link back up like daisy chain
hit it hard like ciryl gane
i’m busy riding gravy train
no i’m not smoking mary jane
no, you can’t ascertain what i’m on
you know they’re saying you’re like me when they’re calling you the don?
i’m no longer the one you can count on
so why don’t you just—
give it up

[outro]
when my phone dies i die

- donald juug lyrics

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