Mack Wilds - Concrete Jungle lyrics

Hook - Mack Wilds Close my eyes and I see dollar signs I hope my road is paved with gold And all the days they go This life just won't slow Guess it shows From where we grow This Concrete Jungle Verse One - Chill Moody Ride with me down to the jungle Where the lions are sleep stomachs a rumble Chasing after the cookie before it crumbles Make sure the family is set before the sun do Tell them they gotta listen, the hood politician Was Philly's "Best kept secret" somebody snitching Got them hooked on my lines I caught them fishing Let it go Now clap, hands together like our fathers Unforgettable movements no Alzheimer's How I run on these sentences I want more commas I'm after presidents so i'm addressing all drama All problems solved i'm from the concrete You'll find me right where talent and grind meet Ahead of the cla** with no a**igned seats Matter of minutes i'll put some diamonds on this time piece Watch Hook - Mack Wilds Close my eyes and I see dollar signs I hope my road is paved with gold And all the days they go This life just won't slow Guess it shows From where we grow This Concrete Jungle Bridge Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle Verse two - Chill Moody Ride with me down to the jungle Said it's nowhere to hide nowhere to run to Been the prince of my city but kept it humble Free told you winters were cold you better bundle Tell them i'm not playing, make them feel my pain That there is my plan, to build, monop-playing Took a chance on him, had your shot and you pa**ed on him Still hit the end zone to dance on them It all started from the gutter, where old heads would yell out "ill" "word to mother" Hold up, lets fast forward, never forget them lessons My face in magazines, cause I remind them of that essence Them was better rhymes, homie I said I grind Feel like your time is up, and i'm ahead of mine It should really be a crime to ignore this Heavy airplay all day, a dope chorus, Mack! Hook - Mack Wilds Close my eyes and I see dollar signs I hope my road is paved with gold And all the days they go This life just won't slow Guess it shows From where we grow This Concrete Jungle Bridge Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle Jungle, Jungle, Jungle, Concrete Jungle