Verse 1: Shields (2 Cainz/Young Chub)
Kings of the Jungle
Simba
Knocking trees down
We're yelling timba
Animal instincts
I'm a k**a
Just horsing around
Lone Ranger
Real rappers they are endangered
Our songs are poison
Put on a beat
You know the boys are in
You hear us yell
Chelsea Grin
The rap game is our habitat
No one's coming around to mess with that
Were animals that's a fact
Haters came at us
We counterattacked
The 2-2-5
Thats our man cave (cave)
We so wild (wild)
No one's safe (safe)
Watch your back
You are the prey
We eat rappers alive
Nothing left convey
Chorus: Shields/Corbs
Yeah we're freaking animals
Finna bust out of this cage
Hits so hot they flammable
You know we never behave
We outta this cage
We never behave
We outta this cage
We never behave
Verse 2: Corbs
Screamin' like an animal, i gotta big mouth
Business is my business, keep your snout out
Rollin' round in mud, yo that's the dirty south
Eatin' up the haters, yeah i'm bout pig out
Badgering me, askin' who the girls we rap about?
Give your tongue to the cat and put you in the doghouse
“That's backwards”, you say shut up you a scaredy cat
Dark horse, saddle up cause I'm bound to rap
No motorcyle, I'm hoppin' on a monkeys back
Goin' ape on my verse, watch out I'm gonna fling crap
Actin' like we good boys, wolves in sheep jackets
Lone wolves though, can't control how we acting
Rappin' with crocs on, still got your fingas snappin'
Hits so catchy doesn't matter if we swaggin'
Couple downloads, cats out of the bag and
Raps not just for kids the trix rabbit
Y'know bout us
(Chorus)