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ginger trill - jungle lyrics

[intro]
welcome to the_
welcome to the concrete jungle
where we all need hustle ’cause the strong eat
welcome to the_
welcome to the concrete jungle
where we all need hustle ’cause the strong eat

[verse 1]
i bomb melodically
papa g’s philosophies
skid mark the beat
when i corner stocks, markets freeze
i’m married to the game, that’s monogamy
f_ck your apology
in cyril’s economy we gotta eat
chasing after paper, talking guapanese
i been dope since ’88
there’s nothin’ wrong with me
i’m selling game, i got it all for cheap
i need loyalty (uh huh)
that’s just how it is, it’s how it’ll always be
the sample is free
the dope sold separate
dope boy etiquette
stone cold penmanship
gentle when i pen it ’cause the flow is so delicate
you could check the record, there ain’t no old blemishes
dylons
meet top 5, you boys bygones
the most prolific, that’s just a side bar
been trill since they was still makin’ ipods
big deal, i’m out on linksfield, havin’ fried prawns
[chorus]
welcome to the concrete jungle
where the soft need muscle ’cause the strong eat
the humble and meek, get the duffel in the belly of the beast
need a shovel just to to dig your way out
the devil got receipts
welcome to the concrete jungle
where the soft need muscle ’cause the strong eat
the humble and meek, get the duffel in the belly of the beast
shovel just to to dig your way out
’cause the devil got receipts

[verse 2]
the kids gotta drip
they flip lotta chips
we used to swing by the bridge, where they pick pocket sh_t
it’s a jungle out, don’t run ya mouth
stay humble in the slums when they rumble ‘cause they young and with the dumb sh_t
hunger games
if they catch fumblin’ the funds
you might hear the drums
the sound of wolves hustling for somethin’
hunt in packs
some run and grab and some jump and jack
chasin’ birds but they put in work to bring a bundle back
play the curb
waitin’ for trouble to come looking, uh
say the word, you get it raw but some cook it
livin’ lawless, most wanted, they took it
f_ck the opps
they duck the cops ‘cause they bookin’
rap sheets, pack heat
they straight crooked
leavin’ no traces
with no faces and black hoodies
sh_t is so racist
cold cases in joboogy
if ya don’t fake it you won’t make it
don’t do it, this the jungle
[chorus]
welcome to the concrete jungle
where the soft need muscle ’cause the strong eat
the humble and meek, get the duffel in the belly of the beast
need a shovel just to to dig your way out
the devil got receipts
welcome to the concrete jungle
where the soft need muscle ’cause the strong eat
the humble and meek, get the duffel in the belly of the beast
shovel just to to dig your way out
’cause the devil got receipts

- ginger trill

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