JUNGLE Lyrics – Z8
Singer: Z8
Title: JUNGLE
We boutta kill this sh#t watch, Lousey boys
Fresh out the jungle
Taking big steps
Big creps big stepping
Watch me step back, hit three like Stephan
Imma bring the energy in how I’m pepping
I ain’t even started yet, I’m still prepping
Watch me set the stage
Like a book you flip a page
Next you know I’m getting paid
Tryna hop on but too late
Like a cut you catch a fade
Tryna see me but I’m famous
And all my gang is very dangerous
So watch how you talk
You best look where you walk
We ain’t birds we don’t squawk
We let our actions talk
And spеak for us
This the new wave I don’t еven have a chorus
If you know us now be happy that you know us
I ain’t never killed but my motherf#cking flow does
Watch my name bubble like some motherf#cking soda
Swag in the bag just like chief Sosa
Talk like a boss, look like a boss
It’s your boy ProdigyyMRG
Ha, check it
Talk like boss look at my flow
Them Scarface emotions I’ll never show
They always talking till they get blow
I got the coffins ready to go, woah
‘Cause imma shoot your body and you’re a no show
Take your girl and she gone give me blow
Hold up, hold up
Back on attack, ammo is loaded
What made his bass drop, oh sh#t my flow did
He a bug, he a cricket
‘Gone have to silence him out with my extendo clip, woah
‘Cause I got the drip and you’re a little b#tch
You’re a motherf#cking little b#tch
Que mota tiene mas crystal
Dando vuelta como un bomerang, ha
‘Cause I got the slang
I’m switching my flows
Like my clothes
‘Cause I don’t got time for these hoes
These thots, these snots
‘Cause they always got to plot on a young boy
Trying to make it out the struggle
Not catching no cases, no faces
‘Cause I’m going to all these places, woah
And I’m getting all this money and I’m out of trouble
Oh, woah, aye
Lousey Boys
It’s wisdom on the mic, aye, aye
It’s wisdom on the mic, aye, check it
Yo, I’m tryna go
Give a f#ck about a flow
Trying to do it for my bro’s
For my momma, yeah you know
‘Cause I got that f#cking Fetty all up in my mind
These people looking at me like I’m tripping all the time
But I just tend to rhyme when I’m really in my feelings
I really do not care how you doing, how you feeling
If we were on some bad terms, but yet I still do wish you good
Give a f#ck about you tryna make it out this stupid hood
Everybody’s pointing fingers like he’s really f#cking up
He’s really acting tough, or he’s acting bluff
Man you bluffing, you just
f#ck it hold up, check it
Aye, hold up, aye
See everybody’s trying to go and be my friend
They see that I’m just growing, really growing down within
But I’m not tryna come around because you played me for a clown
Like I said before you left me all up on the f#cking ground
And now I’m really making it for my mom’s
I could give a f#ck about you if you talking ’bout me
‘Cause I really got a team
Yes you know I’m with them G’s
And you know I got them shooters so don’t f#ck up with my team
Because I be looking up to God every day
Asking why I gotta do this but I always just pray
I just stayed true to myself
Give a f#ck about some wealth
I been focused on my health
I’m trying to by myself
But these people really judging me for just the cover of a book
Everybody doesn’t read me
Take the time to be me
Now you tryna see me
I don’t give a f#ck about you
No I am not greedy ’cause I’m staying humble
‘Cause I’m staying humble
Never will I fumble
I’m tryna make it out the struggle
This is our f#cking year 2020
f#ck with us
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