LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeKing Of The Jungle
Dramatic niggaLet's just compare the rap game to the jungleWhen we come through (17)A power been on my chest like king kong(Ayy, ayy, hahahaha)These other niggas turnin' us up (D-Roc)Gangsta GrillzNow, I'm ready to rumble, I'm the king of the jungle (YB)I just enter the game and I'm goin' half timewith a whole lot of pointsI ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to sayStill got up, I got it either wayTook time off for to change my faithFugazy, that's all that I'm seein' these daysMy house big and it's sittin' on a mountainControl the compound and buy a new houseGot a [?]Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (Oh, oh)My carpet Roberto Cavalli (Let's do it)I stay with that syrup in my body (Let's do it)Stackin' it up, I won't fumble (I can't)That's a whole lot of blue money (All mine)Can't forget I sent the same on a ringShe never one by herself bought a thingShe want Celine, and that's just a small thingHavin' it, tappin' it, bought a four matic keyFresh as night, I pull up in a brand-new fitFresh as fuck, I look like that I'm servin' KisStay with the piece came from chasin' my dreamNow, I'm livin' this shit, got more water than seaGot more tardy's than mehow the fuck you expect you're better?I'ma slime they ass down, I'm a real stepperReal main man when you comin' from the streetSame amount of cars as the tax companyGet off house arrest, in the Nawf I'll be, in the Nawf I'll dieI ain't with the facadeIn my grand-daddy house, but he moved outThere, I'll forever residePut the sticks in the yardNow, I'm ready to rumble, I'm the king of the jungleI just enter the game and I'm goin'half time with a whole lot of pointsI ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to sayStill got up, I got it either wayTook time off for to change my faithFugazy, that's all that I'm seein' these daysMy house big and it's sittin' on a mountainControl the compound and buy a new houseGot a [?]Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (Oh, oh)My carpet Roberto Cavalli (Let's do it)I stay with that syrup in my body (Let's do it)Stackin' it up, I won't fumble (I can't)That's a whole lot of blue money (All mine)Cavalli my carpets, Chanel in my sheetsShiny lil' finish, spend racks on a pieceI ain't talkin' 'bout jewelry, my niggaI'm talkin' 'bout all them just watchin' my value increaseKing of my home, all hail to meAt the crib, as you see that my lil' girl bring me peaceI came up, I achievedI roll up, and I chiefStay on top of they necks so they [?] can't breathMajesty, I'm you highnessDiamonds, I rock the finestEight thousand square feet, can't find meWhat the fuck, tryna find where my mind wentNo miles on the Bentley, ain't no need for to driveAt the dirt bike trail [?]I'm alone, I ain't friendly, I ain't tryna be ya partnerAll red everything, all B's in the castleNow, I'm ready to rumble, I'm the king of the jungleI just enter the game and I'm goin' half timewith a whole lot of pointsI ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to sayStill got up, I got it either wayTook time off for to change my faithFugazy, that's all that I'm seein' these daysMy house big and it's sittin' on a mountainControl the compound and buy a new houseGot a [?]Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (Oh, oh)My carpet Roberto Cavalli (Let's do it)I stay with that syrup in my body (Let's do it)Stackin' it up, I won't fumble (I can't)That's a whole lot of blue money (All mine)Gangsta GrillzThese niggas be tellin' false tailsLion kings, you not seein' YB in the jungle
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