Jungle Rollers (feat. Fever)

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Ripping billies got a Gatorade packed for me
Silly figures ain't got a Mac strapped on me
In the car, forester and it's sacked honey
See the steez on the Feevs and the cash money
You're flying away on pipe dreams
I'm looking eets with my Nikes
Eyes beam and the team's looking nice clean
Fight me to feel the feeling of my right knee
Shitty day but I just geed on
Out of pay but I still got chron
Sicky aye but I just got done
Scatterbrain nah don't give one
Pay less 'cause I chill at the plug's house
I know no boys that'll ever run mouth
Truth come out and I'm having fun now
Fucking with Fever let me give you a run down
I pull up and the mans get merky
Yeah my ex bitch did me dirty
Now my new bitch be so curvy
You can bet my cup be dirty
Walking around running your mouth
You can bet I'm dumb in the crowd
Dumb in the crowd, dumb in the crowd
Promise my mans I'd do them proud
Like I'm up here doing my shit
Don't care what anybody else thinks
F*ck with my clique, f*ck for a bit
F*ck till I can't till I can't compete with my dick
And I grind up weed all time speed
Put out a diss and you concede
Didn't sit high, got a nose blood
Was it from the white yes sir indeed
Indeed and I'm keen and I'm popping beans
Fucked up go canals first tag was greed
Smoking up I'm a fiend for the weed
People getting jelly 'cause the money getting green
And I got the G wagon and I change at 6
With a durry in Japan call it smokyo drift
Going round the streets, real fucking quick
In the Back of her car, tight squeeze in the swift
Jungle rollers in this bitch
Boulder dashing in the whip
Fucking with these other cobbas
Underground like triple six
Jungle rollers on a roll
Knocking crates like dominos
Pockets Papu Papu
I've been counting silly, ripping hoes
Jungle rollers in this bitch
Boulder dashing in the whip
Fucking with these other cobbas
Underground like triple six
Jungle rollers on a roll
Knocking crates like dominos
Pockets Papu Papu
I've been counting silly, ripping hoes
Jungle rollers in this bitch
No penny stocks we on blue chip
Strap my money to my body
Colour green invade my fit
Talk to me, you on some drug
Put you in a hole I dug
Pest controlling in the bush
GET THA GAT we kill the bugs
Mattress on fire I'm not dreaming I got bed bugs
Nothing really new to me I'm sipping out the red cup
Ice keep my fingers cold I'm fiending for a double up
Bleeding in the snow f*ck it I'ma need another one
Wear my jewels like King Krool
Green hunnids on me, not blue
There's not a thing I can't do
They look for me and not you
Wine stains in my frozen veins
My mind cloudy, my weed laced
Everyday's a holiday, I roll the pain and blow away
Jungle rollers in this bitch
Boulder dashing in the whip
Fucking with these other cobbas
Underground like triple six
Jungle rollers on a roll
Knocking crates like dominos
Pockets Papu Papu
I've been counting silly, ripping hoes
Jungle rollers in this bitch
Boulder dashing in the whip
Fucking with these other cobbas
Underground like triple six
Jungle rollers on a roll
Knocking crates like dominos
Pockets Papu Papu
I've been counting silly, ripping hoes

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