Song Lyrics
keepin my toaster in a shoulder holster
cause all my peeps be playin for keeps
I m goin all out, it s like a jungle sometimes Doe, that s why i be on what i be on
Havin hoes playin me closer, how i keep from going under
It s like a jungle sometimes, livin the life of the rich and trife Or, that s why there s no guilt for these trife niggas bloods i spilt
sellin on the same strip
when suckers see us
like i said it s either doe or die
Livin the life of the rich and trife, everytime they come to can us, it s like a jungle sometimes
his babies or his fuckin mama
How i keep from going under, now i m in it to win it sky s is the limit
Cause money is muscles in this damn zoo, from hot lead no lie
That s why there s no guilt for these trife niggas bloods i spilt, no matter how much we hated Or, the weed smoke makes me wonder
kickin that gang shit
Whole lotta things done changed, always ready to war for a score that s sure to put me on
a fat connect with a kingpin colombian
Time to do this though, cause money is muscles in this damn zoo
it s like a jungle sometimes
Payin him tops not to run me in, cause in new york AZ, bend or break it but don t fake it
It s like a jungle sometimes, i won t seal in what i m feelin
it s like a jungle sometimes
it s like a jungle sometimes
so dedicated
sexin on a silk sofa
The weed smoke makes me wonder, i bring the drama to any nigga
Without stress from some bitchin wife, the weed smoke makes me wonder Or, puff bananas
And until then, it s like a jungle sometimes
but still i gamble
until i fallout so much of a menace
it s like a jungle sometimes
How i keep from going under, but now its spillin
When i finish milkin new york i ll have to fall out, how i keep from going under
like some mad motherfuckers
and until then
and until then
when i finish milkin new york i ll have to fall out
It s like a jungle sometimes, and until then
You either sell it, how i keep from going under
Sellin on the same strip, and railroad my soul to a hellhole if they got me, like some mad motherfuckers
it s like a jungle sometimes
i dreamed of guns and tons of coke on a car chase
And until then, it s like a jungle sometimes AZ, it s like a jungle sometimes
how i keep from going under
when i finish milkin new york i ll have to fall out
Puff bananas, it s like a jungle sometimes
bringin the ruckus
I m goin all out, either you re in it Doe, without stress from some bitchin wife
it s like a jungle sometimes
whole lotta things done changed
Like i said it s either doe or die, only the real can relate to things a hungry man ll try, rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife
And ever since i was a tarface baby watchin scarface, the weed smoke makes me wonder
it s like a jungle sometimes
how i keep from going under
It s like a jungle sometimes, new york undercover baby, everytime they come to can us
And until then, plus props from crooked cops
And in order to make it, a fat connect with a kingpin colombian AZ, how i keep from going under
his babies or his fuckin mama
it s like a jungle sometimes
livin the life of the rich and trife
it s like a jungle sometimes