Jungle lyrics

by

Glokk40Spaz & OsamaSon


[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
Yeah, I just spent like ten
Yeah, I sip lean
Told this b*tch don't use her hands
Hold up, slime, drop somethin'
Hold up, I got fives and TECs
Hold up, slime shootin' at the neck
Twin and slime, freak b*tch, we blast (Rok on the track, yeah)
ARP f*ck up my hand
Pull into the garage, go fast
b*tch, you ain't never seen no bread
Went to sleep with a chop in the bed
Hold up, twin, I'm on bad
Treat a Hellcat like a jet
They talkin' 'bout my pockets so fat
b*tch, I'm too geeked up, my bad
Damn, Lil' O ain't never come in last
In, in that 'Cat with a little bit of drag
Baby Life set, spam L's in the chat
Got a lil' check and I spent it on that
FN five-six get your ass
I'm tryna rock sh*t, leave you flat
I hop out, sh*t goin' out bad
I'ma die tryin', tryna slime your ass, damn

[Verse 2: Glokk40Spaz]
I'ma try to knock that n*gga off, if I can't, I'ma die tryin'
Them b*tches get played, yeah, they both mine
Once you get extorted, gotta pay that fine
Cut you off, you was borin', why the f*ck you cryin'?
I ain't say you wasn't gorgeous, that's a waste of time
He keep doin' all that flexin', we gon' take his .9
If he not a vampire, then he not my kind
Now lil' buddy got caught in the gun line
I was on the Eastside with 2wo2imes
Call the boy Meathead, he got chopped down
The beam infrared, pus*y, watch your mouth
Sometimes I say f*ck the stick and double down
Best believe if you pus*y, can't come to the Mound
And I heard that you pus*y, can't even come around
And I'm drinkin' Don Julio 'cause I don't like Crown
Drinkin' Casamigo with a b*tch out of town
I was just locked up, I ain't give a f*ck
Drill tryna hit somethin', n*gga, get up
Ex-b*tch call my phone, but I won't pick up
That boy got a violation, we can't dip him
Dog in the back, sic 'em
Glock 19 attached, finna rip him
Gang gettin' ate, n*gga, just like Ruffles
I want the twenties, fifties in a bundle
If you want that b*tch, better pay double
We the only real vampires posted in jungle
I'm just f*ckin' that b*tch, hell no, we not a couple
Boy talkin' crazy, we wrap that boy uncle
[Outro]
Hahahahahaha
Draco, hardest out, no doubt
Rok on the track, yeah
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