Baby K - Jungle lyrics

[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

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