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l5 - jungle كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
go walk down and go get some get_back
all these f_ck n_ggas talkin’ ’bout shootin’, ain’t nothin’ crazy, go and chop, fah
frraow, huh, what? doon_doon_doon (frraow, come here)
come here (what, n_gga? you said what, n_gga?)
on god, n_gga, go get some get_back (way out, you know that, you better know that)
you ain’t did sh_t, n_gga, what you did for me?
you ain’t do nothin’, you ain’t slide, n_gga, you ain’t drop a shot (you know he ain’t do nothin’, dog)
i ain’t heard ’bout nothin’, n_gga (that’s for sure, know that)
i know y’all n_ggas ain’t steppin’, n_gga, on god, n_gga, i don’t need sh_t from it
free lil biggie, n_gga, free o5 (free the guys)
free lil wendy (huh, come here)

[verse]
go get some get_back, what the f_ck? (on god)
give no f_ck, k!ll all them n_ggas, hop out, walk down if you tryna duck (brraow_brraow_brraow_brraow)
and all these f_ck n_ggas talkin’ ’bout smoke, know that niner car eat up the truck
i got a bad lil’ b_tch, sent her your way, your dumb ass gеt set up (you ain’t gettin’ no p_ssy, n_gga)
we got your drop, thеn go walk down
n_gga, i’m geeked up off this addy, i’m on all ten, can’t cool me down
this f_ck n_gga piped up dissin’ my brother, i’ll whack his mama, turn smile to frown
smokin’ ola cam, i don’t give no f_ck, his dumb ass in the ground (hot)
b_tch_ass n_gga
f_ck with lil’ za, lil’ quan, lil’ kel
deko walk up in the spot, said what’s that smell? that’s h_lla gel
n_gga, it’s still free bro, lil’ draco a n_gga, i’m locked in with lil’ rell
remember we was slidin’ that jit charger, then skrrt stick, saw 12 pull up, we bailed
twin, there they go, hop out right there
do no cappin’ in my disses, i’m tryna smack somethin’
had to say it again, i call big crack, you know he crack somethin’
these n_ggas trollin’, say, lil’ cam, where you at? i don’t give no d_mn
n_gga know how my gang get, free p5, b5 slide the ram (on god)
[interlude]
on god, n_gga, you know that (i was just talkin’ ’bout that)
i’m in that jungle, n_gga (naw, for sure)
y’all n_ggas not never been in that jungle, n_gga, you not locked in with me, i swear (these n_ggas ain’t never been there, twin, i swear)
you know that, n_gga (n_ggas locked up, huh, l5, n_gga, huh)
uh, what you say, n_gga? l5 (free the 5)
l5, come here

[verse 2]
i ain’t done, n_gga, i ain’t done, i just got started
when the f_ck you got like that? put glock on you at jp party (come here)
free pc5, we smokin’ h5, n_gga, know i f_ck with carti (on god, n_gga)
he gon’ think i’m p_ssy, tell him try me, step back, drop him in the hardee’s (doon_doon_doon)
step back from three, i’m just like curry
had the lil’ ho suck me up, tell all the lil’ hoes i’m in a hurry (b_tch)
mystery, they don’t know nothin’ ’bout that murder, his body burned, not buried (on god)
i don’t know nothin’ ’bout it neither, big 50, let me pop with 23, sick, give your b_tch ass a fever
n_gga dissin’ on my brother, i tap his temple like f_ck a needle
all them n_ggas you beefin’ with ain’t on nothin’, n_ggas ain’t no f_ckin’ reapers
see i ain’t gotta lie about sh_t, huh
and i’m tryna slide your block, give a f_ck ’bout sh_t, lil’ stick shoot 5.56
and i ain’t never see that opp n_gga on that ave, so i go whack his b_tch (y’all n_ggas be hidin’, n_gga)

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