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the locals - juccolo lyrics

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[intro]
sh*t
(yeah)

[verse]
understand i do it for free
i don’t need no advance i run up my money off crypto and dsps
hit a parlay and the whole trap jump gotd*mn we could cop us a gle
(go julius, go julius, go)
we been throwing it over the top like hendon hooker at tennessee
i just went out for once
we ain’t talk in 4 months
time in miami, won’t front
won’t entertain this sh*t oh oh
had a fire lineup like we was on fresh & fit
first week in nash and i went to the bar i met lil shorty we became friends with benefits
know where i stand and i mean it
you wanting him but you know he’s demeaning
i gave a reason
we in the field this sh*t open season

[chrous]
yeah
treat her like a superstar, you gon get treated like a fan
go on that burner gram and yeah (yeah)
go ask the locals who i am
[verse 2]
got out nebraska and moved to la
sh*t i hate my past
1.8 chance to bag lil fine sh*t d*mn she treating me like cooper flagg (yeah)
but i ain’t a madman like nico
“understand it now”, i’m lethal
me and jay hop in the f*350 pushing sh*t like tyrese and diesel
lil shorty who think she brat she up in the cut shooting up with a needle
2026 julag i’m a founding father i do it for the people (yeah)
i don’t even smoke but
roll up
f*ck what that b*tch
told us
hit bruinwalk i
oh oh
step in baile átha cliath like seamus finnigan
told this girl i promise i ain’t missing it
me and the boys in that pocket we spreading them dots like jj mccarthy at michigan
put the 5% tint on the window
let the bar down low this sh*t limbo
bagged a ginger’s baddie info
duh dun duh made a film up in bristol (sports center!)
everybody grifting
if i never make it know the side i’m picking
motherf*ckers will come out the woodwork and do anything for an ounce of attention (yeah)
then y’all make music with ai and fund it
i’m talking sh*t but i keep it a hunnid
y’all some b*tches y’all keep on fronting
putting all that f*cking money into nothing
yeah
hol up
b*tch got a kid now
stroller
16′ drizzy
controlla
f*ck yo areolas (f*ck ’em)
i remember catholic school we was up in them tents saying our confessions
feel like olivia rodrigo i’m tryna be a popstar yeah this sh*t my obsession
gotta watch how these women moving sh*t they might want me for my possessions
i don’t need no rick or balenci i can still pop out with covas and a stetson (yeah)
[chrous]
yeah
treat her like a superstar, you gon get treated like a fan
go on that burner gram and yeah (yeah)
go ask the locals who i am

oh oh
oh oh

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