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Uh

Ayo Son

We ain't gon' make'em wait this time

Let's go to work

My niggas transition from the block to the kitchen

Cause they tryna commandeer health insurance and a pension

Dumping diesel on the d-low, attention could be lethal

Circle tighter than some leggings on the fattest hoes that we know

Kilo on that keto, fiends riot for that new new

It's like the walking dead, syringe in skin but this ain't voodoo

Provoke the scope and boom boom

Ammo at yo dunce cap

Confused when fools reject the rules

Bullets, they don't want that

Uh

So grab yo lunch pale and punch yo clock

Cause it's shooters down to punch yo clock

For rumors they can clutch yo spot

Protect yo neck and duck them f*****g cops

They see yo growing stocks

Pistols like them sickles used to cut yo crops

And fast cash like fast ass, it's hella risky

But big dough turn tame hoes to hella frisky

So broke niggas with ambitions of living lavish

Tryna find a package they can serve to all the loyal addicts

Speeding down that road

Swear yo chance to win is Soulja Slim

Behold the boldest men controlling boats, filled with opium

Tragedy they trafficked in the eighty's, told us just say no

Now it's epidemic, charging dealers for they overdose

Wealth is so divided, that's why we supply it

Grab yo tail and slide, if you ain't down for riding

Ain't no use in hiding, when it's time to riot

When you starve the lions that's when we resort to violence

Hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

Yeah

You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

Yeah

You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

Esso

Uh

Reside where the cons meet, jungle concrete

Short tempers with long reach and slurred speech

Motor skill, impaired arms, st-st-st stutter when they speak

Pledge codes we repeat, all we know is the street

It's cold outside, that's why we holding the heat

Show no love, we exposing the weak

Strength in numbers and we rolling too deep

Lions moving quiet, wearing clothes of the sheep

Every eye ain't open, every closed eye ain't sleep

Cost of living is high, and ain't a damn thing cheap

Herbivore, to carnivore, to omnivore tryna eat

Spoils of war, give me more, only luxury we seek

Uh

Weed louder, pills powder bring more power

Faces sour, we tower this thing of ours

What we devoured, took man power and hours

Can't blame the ozone, for all of these lead showers

Women getting killed here, y'all know the reason why too

The wealth of information that these females will provide you

Careful who you confide to

Lust is like a high too

Share her little pie too, the hoodies gon' slide through

Wealth is so divided, that's why we supply it

Grab yo tail and slide, if you ain't down for riding

Ain't no use in hiding, when it's time to riot

When you starve the lions that's when we resort to violence

Hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

Yeah

You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

Yeah

You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle

Davantage de L-Biz

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