paroles de chanson The Jungle - Jonah

Yeah
Yeah
Haha
Welcome to the jungle
Where I smoke dope
Chilling with my osos
Fuckin up the ozone
Ducking from the fiends
They pull up like
"Wanna smoke bro"
I go loco
Tell a nigga where yo hoes bro?
I was in the mud
You ain't really know
I was really stuck
Niggas turned into hoes
Now they wanna hate on me cause I went on my own
Smoking pack, sticky sap
Posted with my woe$
I look over shoulder, Tonio he on a roll
Pull up to the store, then we cop the optimos
Pull up at the show, spark it up im in my zone
Then I go, spit a flow, that shit off my dome
Hah
They be like cozy you bringin it back
I be like yeah, cuz I'm finna go scratch
A similar vibe, a similar track
If you in the sky
You finna go splat
I'm feeling a vibe
I really get high
I really do strive
I really go get
Get to the cash
I'm up the kitchen
And I got no limit
Im cooking the digits
I'm finna go kill em hmm
I am a villain
Fuckin around
Fuckin it up
The weed in my blunt
And it got me feeling so stuck
Don't really care cuz I'm finna go up
I'm finna swang
I'm finna bang
I'm finna go head and save
Niggas be up in my lane
I don't give a fuck cuz I gotta maintain
The beat and my voice make a change
Switching it up and I'm keeping my faith
I flip a buck, put a hundo in safe
Work like a slave, but I cannot behave
This is legit
I was just 6, but I wasnt playin with sticks
I was just prayin to live
Shoutout my fam, they prayed for the kid
Now I go off, and the music is lit
I was just inches away from a lick
Trynna get bread up, I'm thinking it's quick
But little did I know, that this was the end
They locked up the homie, now he in the pen
I'm thinking bout takin good care of my friends
Cause we was down before I started this shit
Got on the road, now my vision is clear
Finna go make all that stress disappear
If you ain't wit me then why are you here?
Open our ears, or open your mind
I know that it's sickening, heart full of lies
But you gotta let go of all of your pride
Yeah
Yeah
Haha
Welcome to the jungle
Where I smoke dope
Chilling with my osos
Fuckin up the ozone
Ducking from the fiends
They pull up like
"Wanna smoke bro"
I go loco
Tell a nigga where yo hoes bro?
I was in the mud
You ain't really know
I was really stuck
Niggas turned into hoes
Now they wanna hate on me cause I went on my own
Smoking pack, sticky sap
Posted with my woe$
I look over shoulder, Tonio he on a roll
Pull up to the store, then we cop the optimos
Pull up at the show