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letra de jungle - lonemoon

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[hook: lonemoon]

concrete jungle, it’s a concrete jungle
on my own grind, on my own struggle
concrete jungle, it’s a concrete jungle
i’m on my own grind, and i ain’t finna stumble

[verse 1: lonemoon]

shoutout to max
busy running with the pack
never quitting on my task
spitting my lyrics to finish in first, not the last

i’m a bat
hang out, discover the rat
find him, my pistol gon rat up the tat
women know that what i’m rolling is fat
but you busy, you turning your back

d-mn, i’ll work on my etiquette
shawty get sick, i’ll rescue her
shawty need quick, i’mma let you hurt when
shawty don’t know that i’m testing her god d-mn
god d-mn!
god d-mn!!

she don’t know that i’m the man but that’s the master plan

[hook: lonemoon]

concrete jungle, it’s a concrete jungle
on my own grind, on my own struggle
concrete jungle, it’s a concrete jungle
i’m on my own grind, and i ain’t finna stumble

[verse 2: maxd]

concrete, yuh, i’m a concrete killer
got a gat in one hand and a hand on the zipper
popping xans with one hand and slurpin henny with the other
got your side b-tch mad and my gang loiter littering

popped a ritalin, swish it down with some jameson
codeine for the flavoring, and a sippy cup for the savouring
ride low like where my b-lls be just dangling
familiar with my presidents but my favourite’s b franklin

[hook: lonemoon]

concrete jungle, it’s a concrete jungle
on my own grind, on my own struggle
concrete jungle, it’s a concrete jungle
i’m on my own grind, and i ain’t finna stumble

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