Ride Thru The Jungle

[Intro]
It's nowhere to run now, niggas. You know what the fuck time it is. No Cosign Just Cocaine 3. East Side, 6 Mile, Detroit. You know what I'm sayin'? Time to take a ride through the motherfuckin' jungle

[Verse 1]
Yeah, another night where I'm from
I hear the gunshots, they blazin', the block caged in (Facts)
I was strapped writin' raps in a hot basement (Yeah)
A crackhouse the closest I get to bein' ROC NATION
If you fly pavements I put your face in a watch blazin'
Cops chasin', they racist
Raised tasteless, raised tasers
Tryna tame us, my first thought middle fingers
I came from the mud, no love, just a deuce deuce
Now competition sweatin' like Bruce Bruce tryna shoot hoops (Come on)
This what they missin', that feelin' is authentic
My uncle was a raw chemist, clearly I was taught different (Taught different)
Dark lyrics, you privileged to hear this hard livin'
Hardly got friends, most in the yard or a large prison (Come on)
I could send shots to your party like I'm bartendin'
Combo with a broad at the bar and now her drawers drippin' (Ha ha)
The dog sniffin' my notebook, got him barkin' loud (Yeah)
My soldiers marchin' proud and they'll spark a smile

[Chorus]
Straight from the streets where we strive through the struggle (Come on)
Low income, we survive with a hustle (Hustle)
Never crumble 'cause I use my mind as my muscle
Come with me and take a ride through the jungle
We straight from the streets where we strive through the struggle
Low income, we survive with a hustle
Never crumble 'cause I use my mind as my muscle
Come with me and take a ride through the jungle

[Verse 2]
Yeah, you can tell that I'm passionate with this rappin' shit
A advocate who mastered it
Jaw jacked with them wack raps and I'm jabbin' it
Streets gamblin', trust you as far as I can throw a javelin
Before I was battlin' I was baggin' grams and backchannelin'
Back to the basics if I have to, my life is a a crapshoot
A pair of dice should've been my first tattoo (Yeah)
Cadillac-colored [?] used to get whoppings with a baby bamboo
Granny said she better not ever see me on the goddamn news
Unless it's positive
Dealt with dudes with dope-dealin' doctorates
Street degrees, goldchains their only accomplishments (That's it)
I'm humble in the jungle, I'm never overconfident
Don't compare me to these rappers, I'm opposite and it's obvious
Street nigga that's technical, yeah, I know it's rare
Grew up watchin' wrestling, hit your face with a foldin' chair (Yeah)
Never fold under pressure, I'll right-left ya
Got nice weapons from the right sector when I'm rushin' you

[Chorus]
Straight from the streets where we strive through the struggle
Low income, we survive with a hustle (Hustle)
Never crumble 'cause I use my mind as my muscle
Come with me and take a ride through the jungle
We straight from the streets where we strive through the struggle
Low income, we survive with a hustle
Never crumble 'cause I use my mind as my muscle
Come with me and take a ride through the jungle

[Outro]