
concrete jungle - baby vengeance lyrics
(intro)
f*ck these opps, i’m ridin’ with my strap, ain’t no talkin’
f*ck your whole set, i’ll blast your ass, hear the chalkin’
f*ck these streets, i run blocks with the bl!ck, don’t be squawkin’
f*ck your fake homies, they snitchin’, get they whole jaw gone
(chorus)
when baby v bounced out, i’m posted on the corner, two glocks c*cked, no runnin’
lil’ blood spillin’ on the asphalt, b*tch screamed stop, i kept dumpin’
walk the block steady with a black draco, no mercy in this function
took a n*gga for his rollie, speed too fast, hawk we huntin’
six blocks on the map, we slide all night, pop out two pipes, bring your b*tton
these n*ggas mad, i’m stackin’ my bag, chase ’em down like why the f*ck you runnin’
fully loadеd on the back, tap twice, we givе out h*ll, lil’ dude we huntin’
f*ck ’em up, i’m up, lil’ 30 on the nine, lil’ chad keep on runnin’
(verse 1)
young and reckless, hop out with two glocks, i blast foreal
f*ck a fake opp, pop his ass, no time to kneel
f*ck a b*tch switchin’ sides, i sn*tch her, then i peel
draco on my lap, spray his chest, make his ass feel
f*ck his little clique, i leave ’em all in pain
f*ck his fake chain, melt that sh*t down in the rain
f*ck your hood, f*ck your set, f*ck your whole domain
chase the opps down, pop shots, leave ’em in the lane
f*ck a warning, f*ck a truce, i’m claimin’ all my sh*t
f*ck your instagram flex, i leave the body in a pit
f*ck a snitch talkin’, i let that fn spit
catch him sleepin’, spray him, lil’ n*gga never lit
f*ck your funeral, i don’t care who mourn
f*ck the cops, f*ck the da, i don’t give a h*rn
f*ck the sirens, ride clean, we storm
chase the opps all night, leave ’em battered and torn
(chorus)
when baby v bounced out, i’m posted on the corner, two glocks c*cked, no runnin’
lil’ blood spillin’ on the asphalt, b*tch screamed stop, i kept dumpin’
walk the block steady with a black draco, no mercy in this function
took a n*gga for his rollie, speed too fast, hawk we huntin’
six blocks on the map, we slide all night, pop out two pipes, bring your b*tton
these n*ggas mad, i’m stackin’ my bag, chase ’em down like why the f*ck you runnin’
fully loaded on the back, tap twice, we give out h*ll, lil’ dude we huntin’
f*ck ’em up, i’m up, lil’ 30 on the nine, lil’ chad keep on runnin’
(verse 2)
spin that draco four times, then we spin ourselves
f*ck your little crew, leave ’em cryin’ on the shelf
lil’ lo hot, i blast him in the whip, f*ck his health
pop a perc, clap him up, trade my gen, f*ck your wealth
run up three deep, popped three tens, f*ck your clan
f*ck your street, f*ck your hood, we don’t give a d*mn
chop out, break bones, leave him f*cked up, f*ck the plan
watch him die, still grinnin’, that’s the life i am
clap an opp, then do it again, f*ck remorse
six shots to the chin, leave him dead off course
we took ls, still gon’ win, f*ck the loss
concrete jungle, we reign, breakin’ every law
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