Jungle Baby
London shotta I come from the bottom
Might as well ride it ain't no sense of stopping
Mink fur the coat like I'm diddy bopping
I'm from Cherry Dr. where they jug and robbing
Tag the stop sign with a sharper marker
This is our turf you gotta pay the profit
Who knew that I would get up off of roxy's
Fuck the police come and shop I got options
We stacking money not worried bout stocking
Come play with me I turn you to a foster child
My nigga you talking wild
I'm known for putting lil puppy dogs down
Get the drop on em we cleaning em out
Leave it to your family to figure it out
Only in the rap for the bigger amount
I'm staying down while you chasing clout
I come from the bottom bottom
Ain't no sense of stopping stopping
Middle fingers to the coppas coppas
I was stuck in the trap now I'm tryna go trendy
I had to get out it was too many envy
Ion really know who with me
They say that I changed
They tryna throw dirt on my name
Jungle baby Cherry Dr
Zmo that's my blue slime yeah
All of us one of kind
I put it in motion I'm tryna make it happen
He double up when he send me the package
I spend the backends on some rap and fashion
I take a pic use my lyric for caption
I'm hard as hell you can call me some dope
I get up get active let's get it fasho
I'm on the road and I'm going I'm going yeah
Oh he slime wipe his nose
Drip design on my clothes
I put my bro's before these hoes
Niggas say they gone ride
But they really gone fold
Adding up all these digits
All the way from zero
Grab that pack and hit the road
Cause hustlers don't stop
I keep this shit going all the way
Til the next morning
Nino Brown with the work
I be putting niggas on
Say you gotta start somewhere
Go big or go home
Counting up this money
While I'm in the booth
Billionaire mindset
Going all the way to the top
No false starts
Oh he slime wipe his nose
Drip design on my clothes
I put my bro's before these hoes
I come from the bottom bottom
Ain't no sense of stopping stopping
Middle fingers to the coppas coppas
I come from the bottom bottom
Ain't no sense of stopping stopping
Middle fingers to the coppas coppas
Might as well ride it ain't no sense of stopping
Mink fur the coat like I'm diddy bopping
I'm from Cherry Dr. where they jug and robbing
Tag the stop sign with a sharper marker
This is our turf you gotta pay the profit
Who knew that I would get up off of roxy's
Fuck the police come and shop I got options
We stacking money not worried bout stocking
Come play with me I turn you to a foster child
My nigga you talking wild
I'm known for putting lil puppy dogs down
Get the drop on em we cleaning em out
Leave it to your family to figure it out
Only in the rap for the bigger amount
I'm staying down while you chasing clout
I come from the bottom bottom
Ain't no sense of stopping stopping
Middle fingers to the coppas coppas
I was stuck in the trap now I'm tryna go trendy
I had to get out it was too many envy
Ion really know who with me
They say that I changed
They tryna throw dirt on my name
Jungle baby Cherry Dr
Zmo that's my blue slime yeah
All of us one of kind
I put it in motion I'm tryna make it happen
He double up when he send me the package
I spend the backends on some rap and fashion
I take a pic use my lyric for caption
I'm hard as hell you can call me some dope
I get up get active let's get it fasho
I'm on the road and I'm going I'm going yeah
Oh he slime wipe his nose
Drip design on my clothes
I put my bro's before these hoes
Niggas say they gone ride
But they really gone fold
Adding up all these digits
All the way from zero
Grab that pack and hit the road
Cause hustlers don't stop
I keep this shit going all the way
Til the next morning
Nino Brown with the work
I be putting niggas on
Say you gotta start somewhere
Go big or go home
Counting up this money
While I'm in the booth
Billionaire mindset
Going all the way to the top
No false starts
Oh he slime wipe his nose
Drip design on my clothes
I put my bro's before these hoes
I come from the bottom bottom
Ain't no sense of stopping stopping
Middle fingers to the coppas coppas
I come from the bottom bottom
Ain't no sense of stopping stopping
Middle fingers to the coppas coppas
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Writer(s): Travis Whitehead
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