Freeway - Jungle lyrics
Freeway [Philly Freezer]
[Freeway - Jungle lyrics]
Propane spitter, cocaine spitter
Cocaine flipper, get caught
No name, no blame, I will never? niggas
Pay what I owe and never short-change niggas
Delta 88?or the sports Range?, Scarface
Stick to the script, I never snort 'caine
Should've been
On that Meek Mill song 'I'm a Boss'
Even if I take a loss
Have the lawyers at the court date
We're all real, y'all part-real part-fake
Nigga, fall back, I'm on?stimpack part 8?
You're at the park, I post at the park gates
Fly overseas, come home, tear apart states
Your chick hear my music, hear her heart rate
Race like the Porsche Panamera
To my parking space
Y'all hate, we're glorious, victorious
We supply flavor like Lawry so
You all can taste
Let me show you how we do it in the jungle
Make work tumble, move it by the bundle
My hood push birds like Alfred Hitchcock
Make work flip-flop, move it by the nick drop
Don't know how you do this
How we do it in the jungle
Make work tumble, move it by the bundle
My hood push birds like Alfred Hitchcock
Make work flip-flop, move it by the nick drop
Got locked, did my tick-tock, did not
Go back, no rat for federal, forget it, won't
Say a single letter out the alphabet
I'm credible cause my flow is so incredible
I got it Ziploc'ed
Y'all be wearing skinnies
I am never wearing skinnies
But my tires are skinny
Got the Benny on flip-flops
Henny on ice, got a couple killers with me
Pretty Boy Face with me
And you know they on his top
Beard on,? gear on, four dos on
Therefore, all the hoes gonna flizzock
Shows on lizzock, hope you get the message
In my hood they call me Tetris
Put a block on the blizzock
Hopscotch,?king? ball, my hood ring off
Shots that will put your Popeye in a bizzox
Rob for the money, we don't rob for the joy
Bitter leprechaun boy
Got me eyes on the pizzot
Cocaine flipper, get caught
No name, no blame, I will never? niggas
Pay what I owe and never short-change niggas
Delta 88?or the sports Range?, Scarface
Stick to the script, I never snort 'caine
Should've been
On that Meek Mill song 'I'm a Boss'
Even if I take a loss
Have the lawyers at the court date
We're all real, y'all part-real part-fake
Nigga, fall back, I'm on?stimpack part 8?
You're at the park, I post at the park gates
Fly overseas, come home, tear apart states
Your chick hear my music, hear her heart rate
Race like the Porsche Panamera
To my parking space
Y'all hate, we're glorious, victorious
We supply flavor like Lawry so
You all can taste
Let me show you how we do it in the jungle
Make work tumble, move it by the bundle
My hood push birds like Alfred Hitchcock
Make work flip-flop, move it by the nick drop
Don't know how you do this
How we do it in the jungle
Make work tumble, move it by the bundle
My hood push birds like Alfred Hitchcock
Make work flip-flop, move it by the nick drop
Got locked, did my tick-tock, did not
Go back, no rat for federal, forget it, won't
Say a single letter out the alphabet
I'm credible cause my flow is so incredible
I got it Ziploc'ed
Y'all be wearing skinnies
I am never wearing skinnies
But my tires are skinny
Got the Benny on flip-flops
Henny on ice, got a couple killers with me
Pretty Boy Face with me
And you know they on his top
Beard on,? gear on, four dos on
Therefore, all the hoes gonna flizzock
Shows on lizzock, hope you get the message
In my hood they call me Tetris
Put a block on the blizzock
Hopscotch,?king? ball, my hood ring off
Shots that will put your Popeye in a bizzox
Rob for the money, we don't rob for the joy
Bitter leprechaun boy
Got me eyes on the pizzot