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illa musick - jungle lyrics

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[intro :illa]
in the jungle

[chorus 1 : illa]
mamii a beast yaya she from the jungle
stay on her feet you should see the way she hussle
stay in them cleats all the green that she run thru
she need that feast so the grind she stuck too

whody a beast ya he from the jungle
came from the street you should see the way he hussle
stay in them cleats all the green that he run thru
he need that feast so the grind he stuck too

[verse 1 : illa]
hussle n secure the bag stack the p-sso
get in the mix get ya fix jus don’t stay broke
hop up in that lab n lay dope
thats what i’m made foe’
i’ma made man my manz give you straight smoke

smaller the circle the realer tha person
i jus been silent while putting tha work in
og in cookies i’m putting the purp in
sick of you goofys it’s really a curve ting

back to the bread i’m keeping it earning
full speed ahead the engines is burning
glizzy go off for n-ggas that’s lurking
god got my back i know that’s the first thing
moma i promised tha house
so i’m serving

worker to boss the tables are turning
gotta stay focused stay constantly learning
multiple times the n-gga was hurting
get out the struggle that’s more concerning

[chorus 2 : illa]
mamii a beast yaya she from the jungle
stay on her feet you should see the way she hussle
stay in them cleats all the green that she run thru
she need that feast so the grind she stuck too

whody a beast ya he from the jungle
came from the street you should see the way he hussle
stay in them cleats all the green that he run thru
he need that feast so the grind he stuck too

[verse 2 : illa]
survival of the fittest
if you out grinding you gon fit this
have no desire to fit in
glued to the goal stuck to the vision
2 dollar signs in the mission

seeds to feed lil mama get the gwop
no time fa sleep in life you always on the clock
see my soul is covered and i’m floating off this crop

try to scheme on lil crony probably end you ina plot

runnin thru the city wit my woes
times we had no eats we thanked god for the stove
jus to be able to get the stove stop
put it on the whole block
my voice motivate a nation now to bus down road blocks

really from the jungle

- illa musick lyrics

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