The Jungle Bandokay & Pressa

[Intro: Pressa]
Yeah, only thing I knew was that revenge is a promise, man (EMRLD)
Could've did that shit three years ago, three days ago
Thirty years ago, nigga, shit gon' catch up on you
Uh

[Chorus: Pressa]
I was in the jungle
But someone put me where the city at, we spin around
And go from block to block like city cabs, I know I'll make it
But I realized that half my city cap, must be crazy
If niggas catch me lackin', I'll be damned, keep it goin'
See, I've been settin' bars they couldn't beat, it get annoying
The real don't give a fuck, please don't ask me how I'm scorin'
See, I can't turn my back on my nigga, we dodgin' warrants
This that love and loyalty, see, this shit be so important

[Verse 1: Pressa]
Free 47
I only fuck with glizzies, 23s, and 27s
I was in the trap sеrvin' junkies, servin' Kevin
Might not know mе now, but where I'm from, see, I'm a legend
Police on my back, I hit the gas just like the Chevron
Bitch, I hit a left, hit a right, then hit the exit
AMG Benz flyin' through the intersection
I ain't have shit in the trap, only had Netflix
Bitch, they call me Pressa, so she try to impress me
Police want me locked up, but first they gotta catch me
Smokin' with a gun, so we took him on a high-speed
Wassi, he go crazy with a gun off molly
Nigga gon' be dead if a nigga try to try me
Bitch gon' end up dead if she ever try to line me
Bullets rip his face, I ain't fightin' like Miyagi
Bitch, we stir the storm in the pot, real tsunami