Animosity (feat. GeauxNeil & NFL Chuckiee)

This that jungle life, you either run or fight
It's something nice to be in front of life
Where we from we throw them hands up
Some young niggas you know we step up like
Where we from we throw them hands up yea
Some young niggas you know we step up like

To the streets if you niggas understand
If you niggas wanna dance we be quick to throw them hands
We hit the stage and you know I'm finna show out
Get ran over body looking like he had a blowout
I'm Mike Vick I'm with some pits that'll leave you with a stitch
Think you Rick, let Chuckiee show you he never been a bitch
Get you crossed like Chris or maybe even a bridge
This nigga Lilo and Stitch I'm Predator and Aliens
If he wanna see the end of my ends on my end
Overdue, you don't know what library supplies this
My playlist longer than a bitch, wanna make a hit
Take a lick, pussy nigga he can't even take a fist
This a diss like this and that, get split like kit and kat
In the mix like mike and ike, don't wanna get a bite
Better yet it's like fight night, just hit him with a right
This bitch like the electric company it knock out ya lights (Life)

This that jungle life, you either run or fight
It's something nice to be in front of life
Where we from we throw them hands up
Some young niggas you know we step up like
Where we from we throw them hands up yea
Some young niggas you know we step up like

Strapped up war ready gone shoot this bitch 'til it click
Hollow tips bust off the rip we gone stretch a bitch like a tent
Niggas swear that they be with it 'til shit get a lil intense
I should've made the swim team I be diving just like a fish
Smoking gas that send you to the moon, blowing on that Neil
Elevated up like a balloon, this is not a pill
Pussy bitch gone do what to who, he tryna get killed
Get the glock, up that bitch and shoot, hit him from the field
Raw em out, walk a nigga down like I'm running track
Dressed in black, stalk a nigga house, running round the back
Chasing bags tryna get them racks, pockets getting fat
In the trap tryna make thus rap, you niggas is whack
Heard a nigga say he want that pressure (Pressure)
Watch I prove em wrong
Make it sing and lay em down (Blaow)
I'm tryna make a song
Pennywise, you niggas clowns (Yea)
You a bunch of hoes
50 Shots into yo house (Glahh)
We playing dominoes (Donkey Kong)

This that jungle life, you either run or fight
It's something nice to be in front of life
Where we from we throw them hands up
Some young niggas you know we step up like
Where we from we throw them hands up yea
Some young niggas you know we step up like

I don't want a dap from you lil niggas, all you do is pillow talk
Hard as fuck but soft, always spilling when that pressure out
Bring it to ya town broad day or even when it's dark
AR, you thought you was moving now yo shit parked
Backseat a lot of ammunition next to Rosa Parks
Target practice taking off yo head ripping off ya heart
Started war, you ain't never seen me with a body guard
Stomp the yard, I don't clutch on roys but my niggas do
We get it in blood catch a round and go through a few
I don't want yo bitch she looking at me got a nice view
Imma do that for her cause she flirting and she mad at you
Now you twitter blastin come get at me imma tackle you
NFL we sending hell with an attitude
Big boss checking out my status when I blast at you
When I blast at you I promise it's gone be the last of you
They ain't never seen you in a casket now everybody do (Chuckiee nigga)

This that jungle life, you either run or fight
It's something nice to be in front of life
Where we from we throw them hands up
Some young niggas you know we step up like
Where we from we throw them hands up yea
Some young niggas you know we step up like



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Moore
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