Letra Jungle - Young Thug
I ball in multiple ways, which means I'm athletic
You been hustling for ten years, which means you bad at it
If a million was nine feet, you wouldn't grab at it
But a cracker got five thousand, you would snag at it
You niggas stupid dumb, which makes me stupid smart
And they be waiting one play while I be playing my part
My diamonds ricochet, them diamonds looking dark
I be in the crowd with my fans, I have a groupie heart
Bitch I be going in, but I ain't naked though
And I be flexed up, I own the beau tux', yo!
Them niggas wifing them, we be on the next hoes
And I kick the super shit, but Boots leg broke
Yeah! And this beat crazy
But I've been fuc*** beats, that's how I got two babies
Yay, shouts out to real lil' Haiti
What are babies born with rabies, ugh
Cleveland Ave is a concrete jungle (It is)
It's a jungle (It is)
It's a jungle (It is)
Niggas from the ave don't fumble
They can't fumble (Yeah)
They won't fumble
Cleveland Ave is a concrete jungle (It is)
It's a jungle (It is)
It's a jungle (It is)
Niggas from the ave don't fumble
They can't fumble (Yeah)
They won't fumble
What's the beefing about? And niggas say they shooting?
Shit, they snuck and shot me, what's the sneaking about?
What's the cheating about? Or they eating what 'bout
Shit, I don't sneak, I don't cheat, I just see and hop out
Then I start gunnin'
Then they start runnin'
And I start runnin'
You know how that go
Where I'm from, niggas might buy a deuce or four
And then later, I'm kicking the door
Big Jumbo fo' sho'
Yeah! Shouts out to the ROC crew
Unfunk I got us, I mean I got you
You like a new pair of shoes, I gotta cop you
And when you get home, I swear they ain't gonna stop you
From doing nothing, shouts out to 2011
Shouts out to all 11 of the kids
And when I talk to my momma, I still sit on her like a kid
And if you have them racks, my ho will sit on you like a wig
Ya dig?