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letra de like a jungle (out numbered) - youngboy never broke again

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[intro]
this the product, n-gga, huh
this the product that been dished out from all the things and scenes
you hear me? you gotta hear me clear, all the things and scenes, everything ain’t what it seems, n-gga
and this the product that they gave back to you, for you to get the remedy of the game
you need the remedy to make it out
this for, this for og bossalinie (believe that)
tell ’em free him

[chorus]
look, i’m a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like i’m outnumbered, feel like i’m outnumbered
look, i’m a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like i’m outnumbered, feel like i’m outnumbered
[verse 1]
all these things make a real n-gga turn strange, been through it all, he stayed the same
seventeen, gone up the road strapped down with chains
long nights, i spent alone, hot made me colder
k!llers tryna play me closer, family tryna f-ck me over
they gon’ lock me up, i beat ’em once
gotta get away, tryna beat ’em two times
head bad right now, tryna shake ’em while they play with my time
they don’t know the truth, gettin’ in the booth, see, i could make ’em resign
clear me as a troop, last name gaulden, it was my last-born child
the f-ck i’m ‘posed to do tryna make it through where my daddy burden is?
had to fight inside the can, i’ll fight ya too if you make me nervous
came and got this from my n-gga, i’ma toot this tool while this sh-t look dirty
your next cell gon’ find ya ass murdered
og, right now, i’m battlin’ with some sh-t with a b-tch who i been with since i was a child
she a fan of most of my opps, it seemin’ wild
‘fore i kick this second verse, i’ma dissect everything i got sittin’ in a pile
just know i’m with you, you on a compound, i’m in a mansion feelin’ chained right now

[chorus]
heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like i’m outnumbered, feel like i’m outnumbered
heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like i’m outnumbered, feel like i’m outnumbered

[verse 2]
i’m smokin’ chemicals back-to-back, this sh-t gettin’ critical with a strap
i’m tryna keep my head on track, they tryna knock it from off the map
i needed p for just some game, he wanted to charge me, that sh-t cap
i can put on bossalinie and get all the game i need from out the trap
i ain’t no rat, that’s disrespect, these p-ssy b-tches tried to set traps
they don’t wanna see me ball, dawg, they did you that
i got a problem, i’m on drugs ’cause i’m hurtin’, but they gon’ lock me up ’cause i’m dirty
what type of f-ckin’ justice system is that?
you ain’t gotta deceive a man that’s curious, just look and sit back
the industry don’t know this serious, i wasn’t raised like that
from the magnolia to the methenamine, all the way back ‘cross the track
inside my cell, me and my dawg got hooked on food, should i sue for that?
i ain’t no fool, i break the rules, now tell ’em b-tches, “build ’em back”
don’t approach me with no tool, it ain’t no screws inside my hat
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[chorus]
heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like i’m outnumbered, feel like i’m outnumbered
heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders make me feel like i’m outnumbered, feel like i’m outnumbered

[outro]
this top, n-gga
waan (oh)
what you on, bruh?
i was sittin’ here thinkin’ ’bout you n-gga
heart of a solider, you hear me?
you know, everything like a jungle, we gotta keep from going under
these n-ggas— these b-tches don’t know the meaning of truth no more, bro
i swear to god
i honestly feel it in my heart, thug
this game water-whipped than a motherf-cker
huh, but you already know me, though, you hear me? you already know the lil’ homie
i’m gettin’ my head bad than a motherf-cker right now, you heard me? ha
i’m feelin’ like i’m outnumbered, og
you heard me? real big dawg sh-t, it’s all good though
yeah, n-gga— n-gga weighin’ ’bout a hundred pounds right now, but i still could handle that choppa, i’d shoot a hundred rounds at all them clowns, believe that
you know it
i’m still duckin’, i’m still runnin’ from the system, n-gga, i know you heard that i came out on top once
i’m still fightin’ man, i gotta get ’em one more time, five
i’m holdin’ on though, n-gga
you already know i’m holdin’ up longer than a bridge
i know you doin’ the same
believe that

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