Jungle Home

Coming from a place
Where nobody like us
People ganging up on us
On a steady
Running away from police
Cos if you loose guard
You gon end up dead
Fighting for survival
Jesus my Messiah
Pretenders pretending to be friends
Me no trust this 15 rounds pon me waist

Jah Jah na they protect me
Protect me from my friends and enemies
Me no wan fall down
Down now

Me steady grind hard
What a sacrifice
Am a hustler been grinding since
1995
Can't do 9 to 5
Not doing illegal, nobody go save me am grinding till am on tesla
No competition
Am just on a mission
But enemies they see us
So we they pray make them live long
Make them for see what We will become

Say where we coming from
No nice at all
Everybody poor but everybody wan be rich man
If they get you better hide your own
Cos before you know dem go put your life for danger

Wettin man do man o,me I just they find my own o
Me I no they look for trouble me I just they mind my hustle
Wetting man do man o me I just they find my own o
Me i no they look for trouble i aint going back to the jungle

Am a street boy I come from the ghetto
Before you check me guy no forget o
Was a bad boy a rolling stone
Our disco was the sound of the piston
Real gangstars take picture
When you see me
Every day me they grind for my wining
And too the ones wey still they hate I wish you healing
Come to me make I show how
We run things
Come from a place where no body
Like you
Buy new shoes them use bad Belle eye u
If your client pay you them use olokpa find you
Snitch pon snitch you no fit know who be who
Steady my brothers I they fight for them
Keep my cool but I guide forget
Switch my vibes any time i like
You no fit no my style na different style i get
Everyday me meditate
With me Bible and my kpoly I they pray nobody holy
Better days me I dey wait
And to my men wey still they street
I wish you light on the way

Say where me coming from
No nice at all everybody poor but everybody wan be rich man
If they get you better hide your own
Cos before you look dem go put your life for danger

Say where we coming from
No nice at all, everybody poor but everybody wan be big man
If they get you better hide your own
Cos before you know dem go put your life for danger

Wettin man do man o,me I just they find my own o
Me I no they look for trouble, me I just they mind my hustle
Wetting man do man o, me I just they find my own o
Me i no dey look for trouble, i aint going back to the jungle



Credits
Writer(s): Greatness Achunike
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