Baby K - Jungle lyrics

No Miami but we bring the heat out
Br4 is the gang they don't speak bout
You niggas rap good
But we got the streets hot
Hit up his block make a fuck nigga clean out
Try to run and meet up wit dis green dot
I’m original theses niggas rerock
Want a hand out nigga bet not ask me
Where was niggas at when I was
Sleeping in da back seat
Sendin shots tell dat nigga get at me
Drop the addy we get it lit no rally
Mark his ass out no tally
I been in da streets and I been steppin
I'll make these niggas got get they daddy
Oh rap ass nigga you get In a
Jam I know you gone sang
Nigga reach fa my chain
I'mma up spark a flame and
It’s off wit his brain
Bitch I'm straight out the jungle
And these niggas know that I can't be tamed
When you get a lil money
People start acting funny these
Niggas uh change so I switched up the lane
Gotta get it or starve that's
Just part of the game
I ain't goin fa nothin
Dat pole on my hip I'm already on aim
Gang nigga, run up turn yo ass to a stain
I'm bussin ya brain