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llid - jungle lyrics

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i don’t go out there
never been mad but i’m p+ssed off
i don’t go out there

bust down bad and i take off
i don’t go out there
never been sad for the thing
i just rap and i sing
can’t pass you the ring
married to the game
put it down on my name

i don’t go out there
never been mad but i’m p+ssed off
i don’t go out there
bust down bad and i take off
i don’t go out there
never been sad for the thing
i just rap and i sing
can’t pass you the ring
married to the game
put it down on my name

put it down on my name
such pretty lil thing
now tell me where ya came from
i just need a bitta time ma
call it lit llidting
now cookin that bread long
i don’t ever wanna miss that
never wanna go back to how i been done
or how i been seen
no trust in no one
i pack and i go
i’m smokin on green

preach!
put that lil b+tch on the beats
and they goin hard in the streets
all of them stand in they seats
no stylist, i mean
it’s hard to believe
i drip when i walk and i tip the ciroc
put it in park, is you ready or not?
them b+tches is testin, whip on the block
harder and harder
i slip wit the knot

i don’t go out there
never been mad but i’m p+ssed off
i don’t go out there
bust down bad and i take off
i don’t go out there
never been sad for the thing
i just rap and i sing
can’t pass you the ring
married to the game
put it down on my name

i don’t go out there
never been mad but i’m p+ssed off
i don’t go out there
bust down bad and i take off
i don’t go out there
never been sad for the thing
i just rap and i sing
can’t pass you the ring
married to the game
put it down on my name

f+ckin with purpose
i did it i’m back
i’m writin these verses
hundred on that
hundred on that and i’m back lil b+tches
i’m runnin the game
oh you hackin digits
i stay in my lane, but who asked you b+tches?
diluted the check
cause i’m rapid wit it
rapid, uh!

give a lil bit bit, ride with them
have a lil sip sip, cry with them
i never been a lil bit dry with them
if i get too close then i die with them
i see the colours they makin me sick
all of that trouble ain’t makin me rich
pick up the bag and i’m breakin my writsts
hold em to that and i’m back on my sh+t

you call it cash, it’s bad for business
slip on my bag and i’m mad consistent
pen to the pad and i dash for riches
i’m catchin the flow and i’m back to win this
ready or not,
i’m down on the road
flexin,
i just can’t put it on hold
f+ck all the noise and the sh+t you been told
we bring it home for the one n the gold

i don’t go out there
never been mad but i’m p+ssed off
i don’t go out there
bust down bad and i take off
i don’t go out there
never been sad for the thing
i just rap and i sing
can’t pass you the ring
married to the game
put it down on my name



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