Jungle

[Chorus x 6: 1200 Yak]
It goes down in that jungle

[Verse 1: MobSquad Nard]
Bitch I'm loaded posted on third street
Pops on my line west first street
Shit hot I called up Dre beezy
Cuh come scoop me cuh cuz my play need me
Gotta dirty pistol witta lotta rounds
Pops thru da city brung about a pound
A nigga hit my line a say he need to sco
Hang up on em I need to kno
I b gettin fetti in da jungle nigga
Got a Pistol on me never fumble nigga
I ain't never had to play up under niggas
Got my own grind I fuck wit wonder niggas
Mob Boss up and runnin nigga
Me n 12 yak finna punish niggas
Dre n Dread gettin money nigga
Nigga datz bloodline 100 nigga
All us in Unti house on a pissy mattress in da jungle nigga
Grim in nucci in a stolen car New Jersey drive bout slumpin niggas
Brian sell dope all day N kept straight drop for dem cluckas nigga
And comin up dem was my favorite cousins got my game from em I love da niggas
In my daddy house a nigga stole zips a nigga stole pounds Cinnabon ya nigga
Go outside a nigga best friend got sentenced life last Monday nigga
Keep my fye its a dirty world nigga it's man down on a Sunday nigga
Keep killers round cuz dey comin nigga
Real NIGGAZ round me no funny niggas

[Chorus ]

[Verse 2: 1200 yak]

[Verse 3: MobSquad Nard]
At nighttime it be dead quiet when da Killaz slide in yo section nigga
And dey turnt up want dead bodies got da bullets flying no questions nigga
N Deez dawg hoes fuck 10 niggas n 2 days off back page better keep a rubber for protection nigga
Better keep a cutter for protection thuggin
In my city nigga check da murder rate
Police killing so much murder play
I just bought my chick another 38
She hate to have to crack a nigga vertebrate
I was gettin money wit her cousin
Pull off from the jungle pop em for da 38
Never been da one to have a dirty face
I mob boss a nigga for da dirty cake
I'm finna turn my section into California
Call me Boston George but witta dirty Kay
I been up n runnin doin numbers Ion feed leach niggas I on servem weight
Nigga keep da money in da cicle game from da old niggas is the dirty way
Street niggas call da shit da gutta way
Choppa hitchu make u do a cutaway
Nigga round dis bitch dead broke dead bored dying bout notta thang
Catch grand theft no joy stick no bond money it's not a game
Lotta pussy niggas in dat jungle lyin behind clothes doors they not a mane
All da drugs niggas runnin outta brains
All da thug niggas tryna run it up it goes down