Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war
You should of locked up ya mouth bitch now ya lockin your door
And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot
They sucking up your money,but not your cock
Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck
Your weak so give it up, while i live it up
I think they wish that i was locked up, pray and hope for that,
Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
But keep your head up, never let up, there's a brighter day,
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