Jungle Fever

These niggas ain't give me nothin', I done ran it Up on my lonely
Can't never be too trustin', know they all gon' Change over something
Tryna get up in my duffle make it multiply, Exponent
Ain't worried bout your judgements, only care Bout God's and mama's
Gotta keep a stick, know we came from the Jungle

Can't see shit, my vision on tunnel
Blue and green colors scream long live Lonnie
Pop it for the ones, thought we couldn't Overcome it
Reason I ain't rush it, cause I knew it was Coming
How I'm comin

Hold my cup, I'm bout to take off, comet
These niggas softer than ted no bundy
I ain't tryna kick it with them, no punting
I ain't goin' out unless I did numbers
I can't write it if it ain't got commas
I don't wanna sleep, I ain't thinkin' bout Slumber

Thinkin' bout money, I ain't thinkin' bout sleep
When I was broke, they weren't thinkin' bout Me
Never did trip, I just got on my feet
Hold my cards took lick like a G
I ain't chose this, this shit chose me
No cap

Two things that I hate, being broke and police
Stack it up high, but I keep it low-key
Everything on me new, say she miss the old Me
Gas real loud, spent a band on feet
Ballin' real hard tell your man don't reach
If you don't grind, then yo ass don't eat
I don't chase hoe lol s, cause it ain't no reason

Really calm down, cause we came up demons
Don't ask where it's at, cause I ain't gon' leave It
Don't trust them, cause them ain't yo people
I'ma be me, till it ain't no breathin
Knowin' what it take, and you can't be greedy
Everybody locked in, ain't competing
Before this shit came, I could already see it
Waited my turn, ain't hate on them either

If they ever did left, then I never did need em
Took so many L's, but we still undefeated
Hard knock life, but we make it look easy
Lookin' for me, shit I might be at regions

These niggas ain't give me nothing I done ran it Up on my lonely
Can't never be too trusting know they all gon' Change over somethin
Tryna get up in my duffle make it multiply exponent
Ain't worried bout your judgements
Only care about God's and mama
Gotta keep a stick, know we came from the jungle

Talk down on me, it's gon' feed my hunger
Fuck goin' big, tryna go humongous
Shawty gon' hop in my car and get on it
Gave her a tip, like she work for sonic

I'ma get out my body Jumanji
Paper gon' stretch, my trap got bungee's
Locked in tryna get shit accomplished
We ain't have shit, gotta leave with somethin

Yeah, I'm Way far from done, I promise
I do not hate on no nigga, I'm humble
Know where I'm headed, I don't need a Compass
World was sleep had to take they pajamas

These niggas ain't give me nothing I done ran It up on my lonely
Can't never be too trusting know they all gon' Change over somethin
Tryna get up in my duffle make it multiply Exponent
Ain't worried bout your judgements
Only care about God's and mama
Gotta keep a stick, know we came from the Jungle



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Writer(s): Tyrone Johnson
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