Yuh
Yuh
When I came up I had nothing (I had nothing)
Turned myself to something (something)
I ain't gonna stop 'till all my niggas also
Bussin' (also bussin')
Shawty hot like oven (like an oven)
I'm baked just like a muffin (muffin)
I keep it ten toes you will never catch me bluffin' (oh no)
I used to ball on budgets (budgets)
Turned that shit something (something)
Shawty saw my texts it made her cry just like an onion (just like an onion)
In the jungle I been hustling (hustling)
Need 'em herbs to function (function)
Steady taking W's 'cause an L it ain't a option
That boy fuego he a problem (he is)
On his way stardom (he is)
Attracting all the hoes but he don't f*ck without a condom (oh no)
Chilling at the studio (I'm chilling)
Nothing much to do (oh no)
Except for making all these hits but that's nothing that's unusual
Bad bitch grabbing on my pants now (bad)
Dancing with her ass out (ass)
That's when I hit up JoJo and I asked him "what's the cash count?"
(What's the cash count?)
I never had no handouts (no)
I sleep with all my bands now (bands)
Me and OG Quanga 'bout to chase another bag now (chase the bag, bag)
Shawty make it clap, clap, clap (clap)
While I smash, smash, smash (smash)
I just rolled up some more reefer I ain't gon pass - gas, oh no
All this water on my neck watch it dance, dance, dance
I don't really give a f*ck about your mans, who that? I don't know
All I wanted was a bus down
Momma know i cuss now (she knows)
Said it's sounding better than the violence and the gun sounds (gun sounds)
Can never be in the dog pound
I came up on my own sound (on my own sound)
Yeah, I came up on my own sound
When i came up i had nothing (I had nothing)
Turned myself to something (something)
I ain't gonna stop till all my niggas also
Bussin' (also bussin')
Shawty hot like oven (like an oven)
I'm baked just like a muffin (muffin)
I keep it ten toes you will never catch me bluffin' (oh no)
I used to ball on budgets (budgets)
Turned that shit something (something)
Shawty saw my texts it made her cry just like an onion (just like an onion)
In the jungle i been hustling (hustling)
Need 'em herbs to function (function)
Steady taking W's 'cause an L it ain't a option
Yeah
Ah, ha
I can never be no slave
I can never be no slave to myself and these chains
I can't work for minimum wage
Now everywhere I go keep it strapped on my waist
I can never be no slave
I can never be no slave to these records that i made
In the studio getting faded
Npme - In the Jungle (feat. La Fuego) Lyrics
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Yuh
Yuh
When I came up I had nothing (I had nothing)
Turned myself to something (something)
I ain't gonna stop 'till all my niggas also
Bussin' (also bussin')
Shawty hot like oven (like an oven)
I'm baked just like a muffin (muffin)
I keep it ten toes you will never catch me bluffin' (oh no)
I used to ball on budgets (budgets)
Turned that shit something (something)
Shawty saw my texts it made her cry just like an onion (just like an onion)
In the jungle I been hustling (hustling)
Need 'em herbs to function (function)
Steady taking W's 'cause an L it ain't a option
That boy fuego he a problem (he is)
On his way stardom (he is)
Attracting all the hoes but he don't f*ck without a condom (oh no)
Chilling at the studio (I'm chilling)
Nothing much to do (oh no)
Except for making all these hits but that's nothing that's unusual
Bad bitch grabbing on my pants now (bad)
Dancing with her ass out (ass)
That's when I hit up JoJo and I asked him "what's the cash count?"
(What's the cash count?)
I never had no handouts (no)
I sleep with all my bands now (bands)
Me and OG Quanga 'bout to chase another bag now (chase the bag, bag)
Shawty make it clap, clap, clap (clap)
While I smash, smash, smash (smash)
I just rolled up some more reefer I ain't gon pass - gas, oh no
All this water on my neck watch it dance, dance, dance
I don't really give a f*ck about your mans, who that? I don't know
All I wanted was a bus down
Momma know i cuss now (she knows)
Said it's sounding better than the violence and the gun sounds (gun sounds)
Can never be in the dog pound
I came up on my own sound (on my own sound)
Yeah, I came up on my own sound
When i came up i had nothing (I had nothing)
Turned myself to something (something)
I ain't gonna stop till all my niggas also
Bussin' (also bussin')
Shawty hot like oven (like an oven)
I'm baked just like a muffin (muffin)
I keep it ten toes you will never catch me bluffin' (oh no)
I used to ball on budgets (budgets)
Turned that shit something (something)
Shawty saw my texts it made her cry just like an onion (just like an onion)
In the jungle i been hustling (hustling)
Need 'em herbs to function (function)
Steady taking W's 'cause an L it ain't a option
Yeah
Ah, ha
I can never be no slave
I can never be no slave to myself and these chains
I can't work for minimum wage
Now everywhere I go keep it strapped on my waist
I can never be no slave
I can never be no slave to these records that i made
In the studio getting faded
Yuh
When I came up I had nothing (I had nothing)
Turned myself to something (something)
I ain't gonna stop 'till all my niggas also
Bussin' (also bussin')
Shawty hot like oven (like an oven)
I'm baked just like a muffin (muffin)
I keep it ten toes you will never catch me bluffin' (oh no)
I used to ball on budgets (budgets)
Turned that shit something (something)
Shawty saw my texts it made her cry just like an onion (just like an onion)
In the jungle I been hustling (hustling)
Need 'em herbs to function (function)
Steady taking W's 'cause an L it ain't a option
That boy fuego he a problem (he is)
On his way stardom (he is)
Attracting all the hoes but he don't f*ck without a condom (oh no)
Chilling at the studio (I'm chilling)
Nothing much to do (oh no)
Except for making all these hits but that's nothing that's unusual
Bad bitch grabbing on my pants now (bad)
Dancing with her ass out (ass)
That's when I hit up JoJo and I asked him "what's the cash count?"
(What's the cash count?)
I never had no handouts (no)
I sleep with all my bands now (bands)
Me and OG Quanga 'bout to chase another bag now (chase the bag, bag)
Shawty make it clap, clap, clap (clap)
While I smash, smash, smash (smash)
I just rolled up some more reefer I ain't gon pass - gas, oh no
All this water on my neck watch it dance, dance, dance
I don't really give a f*ck about your mans, who that? I don't know
All I wanted was a bus down
Momma know i cuss now (she knows)
Said it's sounding better than the violence and the gun sounds (gun sounds)
Can never be in the dog pound
I came up on my own sound (on my own sound)
Yeah, I came up on my own sound
When i came up i had nothing (I had nothing)
Turned myself to something (something)
I ain't gonna stop till all my niggas also
Bussin' (also bussin')
Shawty hot like oven (like an oven)
I'm baked just like a muffin (muffin)
I keep it ten toes you will never catch me bluffin' (oh no)
I used to ball on budgets (budgets)
Turned that shit something (something)
Shawty saw my texts it made her cry just like an onion (just like an onion)
In the jungle i been hustling (hustling)
Need 'em herbs to function (function)
Steady taking W's 'cause an L it ain't a option
Yeah
Ah, ha
I can never be no slave
I can never be no slave to myself and these chains
I can't work for minimum wage
Now everywhere I go keep it strapped on my waist
I can never be no slave
I can never be no slave to these records that i made
In the studio getting faded
Writer: Nelson Rodriques
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