[Verse 1: Osbe Chill]
You know I'm up to somethin'
Up the score, grab my burner by my Mike Amiri in my dresser drawer
Drive-bys in foreigns, been hopped off porches straight into Porsches
Circled your block and bust buckshots, yellin', "Fuck cops"
You know the shit don't stop, we still on opps
This jig's up, nigga, we need all you got
All my life, I been battlin' with evil
Everybody know: LA could get lethal
It's still blood on the palm trees and fuck LAPD
I got these gang tats, but the set inside of me
Man, these streets don't love you, so this Glock on side of me
Man, somebody lied, now I got no choice to be a G
[Chorus: Elcamino]
Yeah, yeah
I was raised in thе jungle
Prob'ly reason why I score and nеver fumble
I came up different and I want more
Prob'ly reason everything that we come for
I was raised in the jungle
Prob'ly reason why I score and never fumble
I came up different and I want more
Prob'ly reason everything that we come for
[Verse 2: Boldy James]
I'm just a sinner in the hands of a angry God (Yeah)
Demons and angels in my head, at times, I can't decide (What else?)
This mafia shit so for real, I had to pay my tithes (You know it)
How many niggas in this game can say they ain't get robbed? (227)
Was servin' custos on the River with that Saint Bernard (Blocks)
I had to go up on the ticket, make 'em pay the highs (Let's get it)
Ran with them cutthroats on them missions, we was takin' jobs (Ay, ay)
Now me and Nutso, we some killers, gotta blame [?] (Where we at?)
If niggas ain't grow up with us, can't even come around (Mafia)
Give a fuck if you musclebound, they uppin' hundred-rounds (Uh)
Sink or swim, rise and fly, gon' be some ups and downs (Drr-r-r)
I'm from Detroit, where the sky same color as the ground (Yeah)
Dumped a ounce of shea butter at the Chevron (East side)
Platinum chain, same color as the heron (Where we at?)
Just tryna make a couple dollars in our spare time (What else?)
Most my niggas ain't have a father, so we used to share mine (Let's get it)
You know I'm up to somethin'
Up the score, grab my burner by my Mike Amiri in my dresser drawer
Drive-bys in foreigns, been hopped off porches straight into Porsches
Circled your block and bust buckshots, yellin', "Fuck cops"
You know the shit don't stop, we still on opps
This jig's up, nigga, we need all you got
All my life, I been battlin' with evil
Everybody know: LA could get lethal
It's still blood on the palm trees and fuck LAPD
I got these gang tats, but the set inside of me
Man, these streets don't love you, so this Glock on side of me
Man, somebody lied, now I got no choice to be a G
[Chorus: Elcamino]
Yeah, yeah
I was raised in thе jungle
Prob'ly reason why I score and nеver fumble
I came up different and I want more
Prob'ly reason everything that we come for
I was raised in the jungle
Prob'ly reason why I score and never fumble
I came up different and I want more
Prob'ly reason everything that we come for
[Verse 2: Boldy James]
I'm just a sinner in the hands of a angry God (Yeah)
Demons and angels in my head, at times, I can't decide (What else?)
This mafia shit so for real, I had to pay my tithes (You know it)
How many niggas in this game can say they ain't get robbed? (227)
Was servin' custos on the River with that Saint Bernard (Blocks)
I had to go up on the ticket, make 'em pay the highs (Let's get it)
Ran with them cutthroats on them missions, we was takin' jobs (Ay, ay)
Now me and Nutso, we some killers, gotta blame [?] (Where we at?)
If niggas ain't grow up with us, can't even come around (Mafia)
Give a fuck if you musclebound, they uppin' hundred-rounds (Uh)
Sink or swim, rise and fly, gon' be some ups and downs (Drr-r-r)
I'm from Detroit, where the sky same color as the ground (Yeah)
Dumped a ounce of shea butter at the Chevron (East side)
Platinum chain, same color as the heron (Where we at?)
Just tryna make a couple dollars in our spare time (What else?)
Most my niggas ain't have a father, so we used to share mine (Let's get it)
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