From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams
With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,
Except mines not known as liquid........
Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit
My minds melting and i feel like i'm evaporating
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
The color was so vivid and the red was solid.
Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop
Must of forgot, aint we supposed to be a melting pot?
And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit
Ill solid bars that make you vomit
It was snow season and the weather was 20 below freezing
Put that on everything these other bitches anything
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