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letra de jungle - rjldiablo

[intro]
woah
(oh), yo

[pre-chorus]
i just pulled up and i hung them
f-ck it up, b-tch, i’m on some stuff
beat it up, this some snuff
f-ck a b-tch and f-ck love
and f-ck love

[chorus]
i just pulled up the jungle, don’t go dissing, we only took some l’s
please shut up ’cause my bad b-tch rung, bell
own this land, got a ring, f-ck a elf
b-tch, i just pulled up the jungle (ayy)
i just pulled up in the jungle (ayy)
in the jungle, in the jungle (ayy, ayy)

[verse]
this is that jungle sh-t, don’t got a gun, lil’ b-tch
got me some champagne, it’s bubblin’
my opps talking sh-t, now they sufferin’
youtube video buffering, got my squad, opps on some other sh-t
and void don’t the difference ‘tween a fed and an opp
that’s opp and a cop, and f-ck both, most people i beef with don’t send a response
f-cked up their careers, you can diss if you want
rap’s a test, i took home 2 a’s
remember the time i beefed with lukey
he was better than me, but b-tch, don’t act gangster, what you gon’ do? shoot me
i just got my ip pulled by some b-tches online
wanna steal my clout? here it is, want mine?
i’ma shoot my shot but this ain’t one .9
you chat sh-t and all my opps, they dyin’
and they don’t wanna talk ’cause their brains, they fried
goodbye to the people that hate me sometimes
my friends they hate me, well only maybe
yung c$ turned his back on me, i’ma need that verse back, b-tch, you owe me
and those others song, yeah, b-tch, i won’t leave
b-tch, i’m iced out, this ain’t a rollie
f-ck all the fake sh-t that you told me
seaoh just hit me up on twitter, wanted to end this beef ’cause it’s bitter
i’ma stop making tracks i’d consider litter, better beat choice and i’m ’boutta get litter
i’m 13 but not a babysitter, young lil’ boy making m’s, my (stop)
uh, i might just pull up to the land (skrrt), bands with them bands, that advance (what?)
b-tch, i be sipping on shand’ (ayy), you lookin’ weak, can i lend you a hand (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah
got a hunnid bands in my pocket (pocket)
this my success, you can’t knock it (knock it)
lil’ b-tch, i blew up like a rocket (rocket)
remember the days when i was watchin’ tocket (tocket), uh
remember the days when they’d tell me to stop
then i grew up, now i’m making some bops
and the cops after me and they firin’ some shots
this is that rap-sh-t, b-tch, wait for the drop
remember the days when i was watchin’ tocket (tocket), uh
remember the days when they’d tell me to stop
then i grew up, now i’m making some bops
and the cops after me and they firin’ some shots
this is (ayy) that rap-sh-t, b-tch, wait (yeah) for the drop (woo)

- rjldiablo

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