JUNGLE
Got an eagle eye, walkin' a line that's like a needle wide
Need a vine, I'm in a jungle, I need a tree to climb
Going blind, hot box the ally, but I can see the sky
Getting high with cigarette smokers, but I put weed in mine
Church didn't teach us, the preacher was yelling, keep up
Young cheetah feeding on zebras like they were peanuts
Me and all my people, we building like it's Ikea
Gang signs throughout the re-up, I threw like three up
Keeping to myself so I'm keeping the peace
Facing all my problеms head on, let 'em seep into mе
I ain't playing 'round, better watch how you speaking to me
I don't play games, baby girl, why you playing with me (goddamn)
Yeah, I don't play games with nobody I don't know
Push through the pain, they always throwin' low blows
Burnin' down towns, put holes into the ozone
Ridin' 'round town, whiskey got me on slow-mo
Flexing, I'm not doing none of that
Texting especially when you vex me
Riding through the west end when you check me
But I can see through you like an X-ray
(Like an X-ray)
Went from the worst me to the best me (best me, best me)
Was a next man when my ex left me (when my ex left me)
Got my shit together, now she wanna text me (now she wanna text me)
But I been focused on the funds, cut the cheque, please
She's been working a lot, she needs to wind down
Been trippin' a lot with every kind now
She ain't thinking about no comedown
She's on a liquor carousel and it's going 'round
She's thinking 'bout the past now
'Bout the future and the present, where she at now
I can't really explain this fuckin' feeling
She's wondering if anything is really real
Yeah, I don't play games with nobody I don't know
Push through the pain, they always throwin' low blows
Burnin' down towns, put holes into the ozone
Ridin' 'round town, whiskey got me on slow-mo
Flexing, I'm not doing none of that
Texting especially when you vex me
Riding through the west end when you check me
But I can see through you like an X-ray
(Like an X-ray)
Went from the worst me to the best me (oh-oh, is it the best me?)
Was a next man when my ex left me (when my ex left me)
Got my shit together, now she wanna text me
(Now she wanna text me, now she wanna text me)
But I been focused on the funds, cut the cheque, please
Was a next man when my ex left me
But I been focused on the funds, cut the cheque
Need a vine, I'm in a jungle, I need a tree to climb
Going blind, hot box the ally, but I can see the sky
Getting high with cigarette smokers, but I put weed in mine
Church didn't teach us, the preacher was yelling, keep up
Young cheetah feeding on zebras like they were peanuts
Me and all my people, we building like it's Ikea
Gang signs throughout the re-up, I threw like three up
Keeping to myself so I'm keeping the peace
Facing all my problеms head on, let 'em seep into mе
I ain't playing 'round, better watch how you speaking to me
I don't play games, baby girl, why you playing with me (goddamn)
Yeah, I don't play games with nobody I don't know
Push through the pain, they always throwin' low blows
Burnin' down towns, put holes into the ozone
Ridin' 'round town, whiskey got me on slow-mo
Flexing, I'm not doing none of that
Texting especially when you vex me
Riding through the west end when you check me
But I can see through you like an X-ray
(Like an X-ray)
Went from the worst me to the best me (best me, best me)
Was a next man when my ex left me (when my ex left me)
Got my shit together, now she wanna text me (now she wanna text me)
But I been focused on the funds, cut the cheque, please
She's been working a lot, she needs to wind down
Been trippin' a lot with every kind now
She ain't thinking about no comedown
She's on a liquor carousel and it's going 'round
She's thinking 'bout the past now
'Bout the future and the present, where she at now
I can't really explain this fuckin' feeling
She's wondering if anything is really real
Yeah, I don't play games with nobody I don't know
Push through the pain, they always throwin' low blows
Burnin' down towns, put holes into the ozone
Ridin' 'round town, whiskey got me on slow-mo
Flexing, I'm not doing none of that
Texting especially when you vex me
Riding through the west end when you check me
But I can see through you like an X-ray
(Like an X-ray)
Went from the worst me to the best me (oh-oh, is it the best me?)
Was a next man when my ex left me (when my ex left me)
Got my shit together, now she wanna text me
(Now she wanna text me, now she wanna text me)
But I been focused on the funds, cut the cheque, please
Was a next man when my ex left me
But I been focused on the funds, cut the cheque
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Writer(s): Dillan King
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