
jungle - baby k br4 lyrics
[verse]
no miami but we bring the heat out
br4 is the gang they don’t speak bout
you n*ggas rap good, but we got the streets hot
hit up his block make a f*ck n*gga clean out
try to run and meet up wit dis green dot
i’m original theses n*ggas rerock
want a hand out n*gga bet not ask me, where was n*ggas at when i was sleeping in da back seat
sendin shots tell dat n*gga get at me, drop the addy
we get it lit no rally, mark his ass out no tally
i been in da streets and i been steppin i’ll make these n*ggas got get they daddy
oh rap ass n*gga you get inna jam i know you gone sang
n*gga reach fa my chain, i’mma up spark a flame and it’s off wit his brain
b*tch i’m straight out the jungle, and these n*ggas know that i can’t be tamed
when you get a lil money, people start acting funny these n*ggas uh change
so i switched up the lane, gotta get it or starve that’s just part of the game
i ain’t goin fa nothin, dat pole on my hip i’m already on aim
gang n*gga, run up turn yo ass to a stain
i’m bussin ya brain
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