Jungle

Young Thug

[Verse 1: 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 me?
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 a smack addict
You n*ggas stupid dumb, which makes me stupid smart
And maybe waiting one play while I be playing my part
Our diamonds ricochet, them diamonds looking dark
I be in the crowd with my fans, I have a groupie heart
B*tch I be going in, but I ain't naked though
And I be flexed up, I own the, talk show
Them n*ggas wifing them, we be on the next hoes
And I kick the super sh*t, but
Yeah! And this be crazy
But I've been f*cking weak, that's how I got two babies
Gyai, shouts out to real lil' Haiti
What are babies born with rabies? Ugh

[Hook x2]
Cleveland Ave is a concrete jungle (It is)
It's a jungle (It is)
It's a jungle (It is)
N*ggas from the ave don't fumble
They can't fumble (Yeah)
They won't fumble

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
What's the beefing about? And n*ggas say they shooting?
Sh*t, they snuck and shot me, what's the sneaking about?
What's the cheating about? Or they eating what 'bout
Sh*t, I don't sneak, I don't cheat, I just seeing how about
Then I start gunnin'
Then they start runnin'
And I start runnin'
You know how that go
Where I'm from, n*ggas 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
[?] I got us, I mean I got you
You like a new pair of shoes, I gotta cope 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 a must, my ho will sit on you like a wig
Ya dig?