Jungle
Sen City, Cory Gunz, Jim Jones
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So now ladies and gentleman it is star time Are you ready for star time uh, you ready In the jungle where it get risky Where we are damn that bullet just missed me Here’s go roley kinda iffy (say yes) But they got bottles for two fifty Leaving out that bitch all pissy Fresh trunk load on the wristy Killing this shit coming in so who gon I couldn’t see what I was destined to be Between the fumes in the kitchen When I was chefing to see Like the piano man I’m step on a key Then ran up in the dealer dropped A cheque on a v Nobody riding shotty just a tech in the seat You drop money on my head you Need to check the receipt When them boys crash cars they Just wreck it and leave I’m six points in the stones vvs in the piece Yankee to the back I’m still repping the east Ballman level something fresh on ma feet Shit, I still drive reckless in a foreign car Crash this one today I buy a car tomorrow Too much drinks I see in the rr I got a lawyer turn a murder to an r and r Shit, holy water quenching ma thirst Been a long time since grandma Send me to church Popping out the drop with a Forty in the house feeling like I when Or better yet fresh when he Got rich from bricks Feeling pretty good but I get Sick with the whips Know a couple niggas who got Rich off of licks I could still cook a burro with A flick of the wrist All I need is a crib with a Stove and a fan in it I’m cooling best like whatever is In my hand in it One watch having two hundred and Eighty grand in it Middle of the winter nigga standing With a tan in it Main event with the red carpet photos Lost a couple dollars just betting on tho Heard niggas talking but this Ain’t what you want Far from a saint but hail saint laurent This ain’t just for front we Do bird off drive by I blow a bag swerve off a fly ride Shit now I got this bitch She should be happy she got All the garden bread sticks Bird ass niggas watching who You getting prey with You see them niggas start snitching When them feds hit Shit still show you where bodies is buried We sell drugs buys maseratis and cherry Putting nice man in the lobby scary Praying to the sky thought God couldn’t hear me Think about ma mans man ma eyes turning teary That’s why in this day I still Keep the llama near me Niggas play me close but I always been larry In the jungle where it get risky Where we are damn that bullet just missed me Here’s go roley kinda iffy (say yes) But they got bottles for two fifty Leaving out that bitch all pissy Fresh trunk load on the wristy Killing this shit coming in so who gon When you see me in the Street don’t surprise me My grandmother raised me and she Don’t even recognize me But they respect and eyes me Cause I stay with the weapon by me I did this shit in cause I Forgot when he testified me From the deficit of death And zombies dressing army Making decisions should I listen To the best of got a lot off the market Tryna catch the timing The foulest thing I did was steal a Tech when they left it by me Shouldn’t have kept it by me he Shouldn't have next to try me But not to worry I probly got extras Try to f*ck around with I’m not that anybody I march pit but the pit is a New part of the pity party With ma siblings I’m the oldest But when it’s big the difference When you act like this We’re dealing villain I spit Like I’m on adrenaline Get in the feeling’s real and the Children in the building chilling Watching and dealing killing Way my pen is spilling you Think I’m the penicillin Still I’m kneeling to god how did I get in sin is killing Used to watch my uncle billy sit And look in the ceiling Something chipped would often when He’s off the gill again hey Star time star time star time Jimmy’s business is jimmy’s business We all need friends, even jimmy even you
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Written by: GERRELL GADDIS, JIM JONES, ANDRE PARKER, DUANE BRIDGEFORD, CHARLY WINGATE
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