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know what she sees
'Cah my heart's black, it turned me cold fuckin' with the streets
Where I'm from, you don't break bread, then they break bonds
My

we preach
Cause if we did I know it would change our streets
And this Christianity isn't a white religion
Yet can we tell by the way your livin'

dumb priors drive-bys in that buick
Low air in front tire
Hood I'm from made us killers
Pussy nigga come try us
Now I know where you been hidin'
So, we

the Ville
From Cypress to Sugar Hill
By the spot, had Shante on the block all day
You JJ Fad'n, I want the rocks and Shante
We in the Jungle, brothers singing

fuck it tho I'm thuggin
Aunty opened up her doors a younging
I was 18 bouncing around I'm not fronting
My lil cousin bout that bread he selling something

man I got everything that I can
My eyes be the learned and my hands be the world
But what about the poor dude who see all of this
I know I don't got

out they names
Shit, I learned from how Juanita tricked Mike out his change
Huh, my ex shed, I still ain't get the lights out her name
The Feds want

kill you off spread remains around my verse
Bitch I got a man purse and I'm shooting first
I will up that Glock and put you in a hearse
Say what
You're

been had the streets on lock
Woo showed me the game, I took it up another notch
Learned you make more money if you take it up the block
Hussle in my

about what girl I put my dick in
Bad choices, same story the same plot I mean she good for the ride but I nut up top

Yo I ain't popping bottles but I

rumble
I'm from a place where no one made it out, I'm from the jungle
This shit be weird when you feeling the hate from a person that's supposed to love

she left the room I just looked at you from the cradle, yo
Like, she literally wouldn't even let me change your diaper
And what am I supposed to do?

Are versatile
Got me feeling flyer than an airport terminal
I'm from the streets that are
Similar to Sesame
Girls who turned me down
Now sitting

costin'
Twenty dollars a fix
I own
So what you have gone get me out of this shit
From tents to cables
To gems
I'm Hardcore
Detriot nigga that'll stick Lil

day sober
Said I been running from my thoughts faster than Usain
Fuck what you say I'll turn this shit to doomsday
Flying out to Costa Rica on a Tuesday

Origami
No questioning my section,
They stepping if they beside me
Besides I got all dem fuck niggas from around me
Don't ask me what niggas,
I'm tryna put

Yeen da only one from da slums
csk the streets I get it done
Young n**** hit you up like Barry bonds
If you steal a home plate then yo tables gone turn

At this party on my 3rd refill, I aint feeling it
All these long nights make the thrill less interesting
All these one night stands disconnect from what's

Flip Flop

Yung Joc

Young and the Restless

2007

the jungle
Be careful not to stumble they know I got that work by the bundle
Catch me wit a quarter piece
Somethin' from the middle east
Show em'

spot where they found him
And the medics and and all the passers by go back
Where they came from till eventually
No one surrounds him and the blood pours

listen
Foe you get in feelings
Need you to hear me
And pay attention
I'm dissing this generation
Bout what they bumping
By creating something 
They gone be

mean grey hair
In the streets don't blink, you might face death
You might die by a Drake, better Take Care
Nigga playing with mine I'ma go back to jail
I

lil nigga
If you tryin' to keep up you might have to flip a few corners
Heard what I said you might have to flip a few corners
So money hungry got full

looking for the big funds
From a dirty ass nigga who just want to have fun
Made her feel special by the way he spoiled her
Feeling like she the only one