Jungle E

You play for. Look. Ho, what it is? Thinking bout my life, what should I do? I was thugging in that jungle with them lions, Glad I made it through. Money coming in, Ho, my pockets filled with all blues. Let a nigga try me, body on the ten O'clock news. I can get you gone, my lil' Brother begging me to shoot. She won't leave me 'lone, so I made her Fuck the whole crew. Off-White Sluice, Eight fifty for my sneaker shoes. I'm a different dude, and I play by my Own rules. Hold up, baby, we can set the Mood. Choppers on your block, we won't stop, Got your body chopped in twos. I was raised around some killers who don't know Nothing but shoot. Bitch, I mind my body and Told God let me make it through. High up off this Perc', tryna control my attitude. Who the fuck is you? New niggas around, Something I can't do. Never fold under pressure. How you let them get to you? Keep it solid, that money is coming, stacking out The roof. Young people say they love you, but They keep on doubting you. Press play, it's a movie, gotta know your gratitude. Whip it up, break it down, I'm in a Different class than you. Most of these niggas ain't Really 'bout it, they in acting school.