Freeway - Jungle lyrics

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Freeway - Jungle lyrics

[Verse 1] Propane spitter, c**aine spitter Cocaine flipper, get caught No name, no blame, I will never ?? n***as Pay what I owe and never short-change n***as Delta 88 ?or the sports Range?, Scarface Stick to the script, I never snort 'caine, should've been On that Meek Mill song 'I'm a Boss' Even if I take a loss, have the lawyers at the court date We're all real, y'all part-real part-fake n***a, fall back, I'm on ?stimpack part 8? You're at the park, I post at the park gates Fly overseas, come home, tear apart states Your chick hear my music, hear her heart rate Race like the Porsche Panamera to my parking space Y'all hate, we're glorious, victorious We supply flavor like Lawry so you all can taste [Hook] Let me show you how we do it in the jungle Make work tumble, move it by the bundle My hood push birds like Alfred Hitchco*k Make work flip-flop, move it by the nick drop Don't know how you do this, how we do it in the jungle Make work tumble, move it by the bundle My hood push birds like Alfred Hitchco*k Make work flip-flop, move it by the nick drop [Verse 2] Got locked, did my tick-tock, did not Go back, no rat for federal, forget it, won't Say a single letter out the alphabet, I'm credible Cause my flow is so incredible I got it Ziploc'ed Y'all be wearing skinnies, I am never wearing skinnies But my tires are skinny, got the Benny on flip-flops Henny on ice, got a couple k**ers with me Pretty Boy Face with me, and you know they on his top Beard on, ?? gear on, four-dos on Therefore, all the hoes gonna flizzock Shows on lizzock, hope you get the message In my hood they call me Tetris, put a block on the blizzock Hopscotch, ?king? ball, my hood ring off Shots that will put your Popeye in a bizzox Rob for the money, we don't rob for the joy Bitter leprechaun boy, got me eyes on the pizzot [Hook]