Troublemane feat. Stunna Cee - Jungle paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Jungle - Troublemane



Rumble young man rumble
Bitch I feel like Ali
It ain't raining but it's cloudy
Muddy sands on my beach
At time my dreams outta reach
I got my lil sister to raise
I can't get caught in the streets
I can't get caught in this beef
I'm glad my daddy
Beat his stroke
But now he can barely see
The thought of him goin blind
That shit keep fuckin wit me
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
Eric told on me
My bitch woke up and left
Hit the road on me
It's the things I won't forget
My heart cold homie
Just want the world
To feel my pain
Muddy shoes and dirty jacket
I been walkin in the rain
I can see it in your eyes
That you goin thru the same
I make music for my soul
I smoke reefer for my pain
Daddy did it all his life
This shit flowing in my veins
You remember all your cars
You remember all our names
You remember we was kids
You recorded everything
But you can't recall the music
Is it cause it brought you pain
Ain't pick the guitar up in years
But your fingers move the same
Still have flashbacks
Of that Vega
On 270 switching lanes skrrt
Daddy told me
Either you goin
Chase money
Or you goin chase a dream
But you goin
Chase something
Out this motherfucka
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
If I don't do nothing
Imma make me some money
Spent my days in the struggle
I was raised in the jungle
Oxon hill side
Raised me
Seat Pleasant molded me
9 years old where the
Snorters and smokers be
Outside thuggin
I'm only a baby
Gee got me outside
Toting a 380
Fish told me how to move
He say lil nigga get your money
We was born piss poor
So we post in front at sunnys
At the store tryn make a flip
Stack up me a couple chips
Help mama out wit the rent
At night my pocket full of lint
Huh cuz a nigga never had shit
Family full of street niggaz
Mentors I never had it
I looked up to the dope boys
The coke boys the drug dealers
I grew up bumping UGK
Molded by thug niggaz
Section 8 housing
Mama barely getting by
I was wearing had me downs
While all the other kids was fly
But I understood
That's just the way this life
That we live go
I had to Hustle
Niggaz no what I did it for
The money
Big Stunna Cee nigga
Nigga gotta get paid man
And don't you ever forget
Nononsence family for life
10 times



Writer(s): Christopher Smith


Troublemane feat. Stunna Cee - Braille
Album Braille
date de sortie
13-11-2020




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