Lyrics Jungle Freestyle - Yung Al

Pick up the phone
Dial his number, you can't reach him
That's yo brother, go check on him
He might need ya
Growing up, see
All we had was us
Jumped out the porsche in a rush
Had 2 stolen trucks
Now I'm feeling fucked up,
Cause' they got you locked up
Finna put you on a bus,
And take you away from us, look
Wanted to shine these Roll G 15s,
He got his time, he had to sign for 15, god damn
Told him slow down, but he didn't wanna listen
Taking niggas down, got you on yo way to prison
Big money missions, had my nigga out here tripping
You slidin with twin glock, cause you can't let him catch you slippin
Bitches switched up on ya, niggas hold they?
So you pull up on em, clear the whole fuckin corner
Damn I miss my savage, my savage, my savage, my savage
Just wanna live lavage, we grew up with no daddy
Couldn't see you chasing cabbage, gotta have it
And when you tried to stash it, you end up back trackin
Now you dibbin and dabbin, turned savage
Seen yo partner in a casket, wiplashes got you clutchin' yo ratchet
Imma stay down
Knowing that they try you, you gone spray round
Knowing you've been waiting for it to go down
Ya hot head steaming
Yo bitch at home threaten to leave, said she don't need ya
Yo don't got a number now, so you can't keep her, cold lick
A cold bitch will leave you out in the cold quick
There's plenty fish, just make sure you reel the right one in
I know yo 10, nigga this is how the jungle do ya
Committed sins, I'm asking god to forgive me for em
Yeah, it don't apply let it fly
Im on the pass by getting high, they can keep all they lies
I promise ion need nothing from nobody,
I promise ion got fuck wit nobody, i'm good
Blessings and lessons life teacher
Betrayed by some money respect the people,
I was talking to the deeking
He told me I needed holler jesus
I told him bout the times I tried to reach him, he ain't answer back
Wondering if you listen, can you answer that?
Hoping he might call,
Sittin and thinkin bout the times I used to ball like
That's the problem, I only call him when I need him
I ain't call him on the days I was eating, I was
Busy being greedy, busy blowing cash
At the strip club, seeing what bitch imma bag
At the mall I blew it all, I aint check the tag
And with them hoes, I was a dog, I had them all mad
Free Lil Debo, he turned me onto the juug
We hit them people like everyday that we could
Free Lil Meechy we used to ride through the hood
Free lil Rico I missed the days that was good
Them my nigga, my nigga, my nerve
Nigga this is how the jungle do ya
Don't apply let it fly