Jungle
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Section Eight Foreign whip in the yard I relate to the real that's on god F*ck ya two cents cuz it ain't in ya pocket Meeting with your bitch she ride me Kawasaki Cup full of patron it got her hopping When I want extra toppings den she top me Don't wanna go home when I'm clocked in I'm really gettin rich they cant stop me I'm from Tampa bay they hating cuz we poppin CSG shit the only way we rocking If Im on the block wit it then we blocking No block list I just let em copy How You want the riches but you living sloppy I might pull up in Tokyo dripping Teriyaki Still finessing yo boyfriend he steady copping I'm In love the fast life feel like Ricky Bobby Mama want to me change but I cant allow it Im tryna get her a range and some more allowance Biggest crib on da block as rooms as she wanna I'm just tryna pay her back with alotta love and money Smarter moves trappin from da house instead of da corner They thought it wasnt gone last cuz I came from da jungle They aint know I was savage had to show em my hunger I was down on my ass had to come up from under Section Eight Foreign whip in the yard I relate to the real that's on god F*ck ya two cents cuz it aint in ya pocket Meeting with your bitch she ride me Kawasaki Cup full of patron it got her hopping When I want extra toppings den she top me Don't wanna go home when I'm clocked in Im really gettin rich they can't stop me Forever Stacking up da chips Im in my bag now If they only call for money throw the flag down Watchin out for bruddas so they dont crash out Up the dash on our whips now we burn out If da Feds watching Im fresh one of one style For all my dawgs up the road I pray they make it out I ain't nun like dese niggas f*ck da clout I'm a let the money pile and get out I can see I can see I can see yea The ones who here but they really aint for me naw F*ck fake love they greedy for the cheese Cant trust a hoe leave her right there on her knees When MallyG got out he back to flipping Ps All my niggas up we believe in cream Off the muscle first den we look for schemes We from jungle baby the streets how we eat Section Eight Foreign whip in the yard I relate to the real thats on god F*ck ya two cents cuz it aint in ya pocket Meeting with your bitch she ride me Kawasaki Cup full of patron it got her hopping When I want extra toppings den she top me Don't wanna go home when I'm clocked in I'm really gettin rich they can't stop me
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