[Intro: Baby Jungle]
Gang gang shit, I can get your brain split
Yeah
Uh, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Baby Jungle]
In my section, nothin' but trappers and some gang members
Really movin' 'round with steppers and some paid killers
They be doin' all that woofin' 'til that flame hit 'em (Bitch, come here)
Take a look inside my eyes, you see the pain in 'em (You see the pain in 'em)
I been traumatized, the streets fucked up a nigga mental (It really did)
Make me mad, go in his shit, I got a light temper (Pussy nigga)
They spinnin', thinkin' they came trim, but we came trimmer (Came back)
That get-back like Mufasa, Scar, bitch, I became Simba (It be a motherfucker)
Might cop a Lam' the color purple, all my life I had to fight
Shake the block like K Michelle, sling that Drac' from left to right
Scam, trap, or catch a body, pick your come-up, nigga (Pick your come-up, nigga)
A hundred round and a button got me feelin' like Symba (Boom, boom, boom)
I can't lose when I'm with it (At all)
Woke up, sent a blitz for breakfast, gave that bitch an egg and biscuit (Yeah)
Tryna run up me a M and take a picture in the trenches (Yeah)
Every time they diss the guy, the man in black come handle business (Uh)
I'm on some
Pop out, bitch, let's get it, I'm with the gang gang (I'm with the gang gang)
Niggas claimin' they some steppers, we the same thing (Huh?)
Dropped a cool fifty-ball to let the chain hang (Ah)
Niggas cappin' in the streets, ain't did a damn thing
Gang gang shit, I can get your brain split
Yeah
Uh, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Baby Jungle]
In my section, nothin' but trappers and some gang members
Really movin' 'round with steppers and some paid killers
They be doin' all that woofin' 'til that flame hit 'em (Bitch, come here)
Take a look inside my eyes, you see the pain in 'em (You see the pain in 'em)
I been traumatized, the streets fucked up a nigga mental (It really did)
Make me mad, go in his shit, I got a light temper (Pussy nigga)
They spinnin', thinkin' they came trim, but we came trimmer (Came back)
That get-back like Mufasa, Scar, bitch, I became Simba (It be a motherfucker)
Might cop a Lam' the color purple, all my life I had to fight
Shake the block like K Michelle, sling that Drac' from left to right
Scam, trap, or catch a body, pick your come-up, nigga (Pick your come-up, nigga)
A hundred round and a button got me feelin' like Symba (Boom, boom, boom)
I can't lose when I'm with it (At all)
Woke up, sent a blitz for breakfast, gave that bitch an egg and biscuit (Yeah)
Tryna run up me a M and take a picture in the trenches (Yeah)
Every time they diss the guy, the man in black come handle business (Uh)
I'm on some
Pop out, bitch, let's get it, I'm with the gang gang (I'm with the gang gang)
Niggas claimin' they some steppers, we the same thing (Huh?)
Dropped a cool fifty-ball to let the chain hang (Ah)
Niggas cappin' in the streets, ain't did a damn thing
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