letra de out the jungle - motown tae feat. swavydre
b-tch i came up from out that motherf-cking jungle
grew up
seeing sh-t that i probably shouldnt seen
but i didn’t let it get the best of me
imma sit back roll up & smoke my weed
phone ringing put a hand to my face
cus everybody thats around been acting fake
u see me wit my blood cus they gone keep it straight
we was n out them apps trynna get the cake
they tried to put me down like i was feeling ill
they tripping brodie gotta lay up off them pills
all the luv i been showing and that’s how n-gg-s feel
get to playing wit my heart & that’s gone get u k!lled
please don’t play wit me
b-tch i came up u shoulda stayed wit me
some bros ain’t keep it 1k wit me
so don’t ask me why them n-gg-s don’t hang wit me
i just linked up wit the fam man that sh-t was good
u ain’t never on the block cus u ain’t got no hood
1 phone call to shotta and it’s understood
i ain’t gotta question bro cus i kno he would
b-tch i came up from out that motherf-cking jungle
grew up
seeing sh-t that i probably shouldnt seen
but i didn’t let it get the best of me
imma sit back roll up & smoke my weed
b-tch i came up from out that motherf-cking jungle
grew up
seeing sh-t that i probably shouldnt seen
but i didn’t let it get the best of me
imma sit back roll up & smoke my weed
cause these
n-gg-s turn to b-tches talkin down when i’m not around
mikey been itch’n to pop a n-gg- & put em down
heard the feds in town
packs touched down
had to spin the block a couple times
cause i’ll be d-mn if that’s how i go down
load the chop & the glock with plenty rounds
i know some n-gg-s that only need a pic to hunt you down
they be creeping in them bushes & still won’t make a sound
& i been thuggin by lonely
gotta keep my distance cause n-gg-s disgust me
forty by me homie by me down to catch a homi
they gone keep play till that demon come up out me
almost had to pop my own fam
cause that n-gg- tried to play me like i was a ham
blood don’t mean sh-t,
you ain’t my mans or apart of the fam that’s just how i am
loyalty above all n-gg- & it ain’t there
all my n-gg-s about whatever n-gg-s we don’t care
smoking cookie from the bay got me high as
h-ll eyes bout low as f-ck i know you can tell
phone ringing put a hand to my face
cus everybody thats around been acting fake
u see me wit my blood cus they gone keep it straight
we was n out them apps trynna get the cake
they tried to put me down like i was feeling ill
they tripping brodie gotta lay up off them pills
all the luv i been showing and that’s how n-gg-s feel
get to playing wit my heart & that’s gone get u k!lled
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