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Jungle
- [Verse 1]
- How you bloom through the concrete
- fuck a fucking copy all i need is sloppy toppy
- smoking weed under palm trees
- i wheel like roller hockey roller coaster to the top see
- relax with a calm breeze
- you gotta calm down if you rocking with the team
- we get up at the dawns knees
- than it dawned on me i was born OG
- mix the purple with the sprite codeine
- LSD fucking with that dope lean
- got that dope walk like what Ferg talked
- squad big enough it look like a coach team
- got the four four since fourteen
- been in court for felonies, Ferregamo dreams
- at seventeen i wanna see homies that gave me
- positivity, she wet but never show it humidity
- show me where that kitty be she will when she sees a G
- she a gold digger, she take my money when i'm in need
- Canadian young man of the free
- but i rap like i trapped since eight to eighteen
- act like all i know is robbing homes and shooting fiends
- but they never find me at the crime scene
- back home relaxing smoking dope watch tv
- i got hope in myself that my momma never see
- what i scene cause she live better
- but i ain't got it in me to live like i haven't seen
- everything from murders and what is hell to me
- i've been living and ya'll think i ain't see shit
- well my third eyes open about to get heated
- tryna feed me and my bruvas good eating
- talking three course meals every evening
- [Hook]
- Its a mother fucking jungle out here
- making money is a struggle out here
- but i've been working being humble out here
- just watch straight where the gun blow out here
- cover eyes like the monkey guys
- slay bitches samurai
- than analyze the situation
- stay away from the third eye wise guys,
- pigs fly and wait at the heavy gated
- [Verse 2]
- Swing vine to vine as i find time to fucking get this bitch of my mind
- dollar in a safe the gwola my partner in case i never see another dime
- if my weed gets so laced like a stripper boot shot down with the aim
- charge it to the game she a bad dame fucking with bitch ass lames
- no we ain't the same cause when i make i dollar i'll escape get away
- Indiana jones im no clone, when i leave home and get dome slang yay
- skies are cloudy with the grey but i innovate and make em purple when i blaze
- fire to the rain acid trips in my veins in the fast lane talking get money get paid
- look at what i made from the bottom ya the base now everyone know my name
- callin me wheelz now, different from my born date
- killing tracks but i ain't never see a court case
- welcome to my mind aka the deep space
- ak 47 to a pussy bitch face
- get the fuck out my face you legless in a foot race
- i've been winning you've been missing like a hideaway
- but never missed only ditched like a cart in an aisle way
- ya before i could rap, i never had a bitch on my lap
- young man eyes low in my hat, now i fire gats
- like the fire squad you's a hoe take a nap
- than i smoke a bat like that to the back of my cap
- wanna drive a lac, click a clip go blat
- and i ain't get snitched by rats how bout that
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