Letra de King Of The Jungle - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Feat. [])

(Dramatic, nigga)

Let's just compare the rap game to the jungle

When we come through (17)

I'm pounding on my chest like King Kong (Ayy, ayy)

These other niggas turn into circus freaks (D-Roc)

(Gangsta Grizillz)

Now I'm ready to rumble

I'm the king of the jungle (YB)

I just entered the game and I'm goin' to halftime with a whole lot of pointers

I ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to say

Still got up, I got it either way

Took the time off for to train my faith

Fugazi, that's all that I'm seein' these days

My house big and it's sittin' on a mountain

Control the compound [?][0:30]

Oh, it is? Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'

Real deal slime, let me tell you about it, oh

My carpet Roberto Cavalli, let's do it

I stay with that syrup in my body, let's do it

Stackin' it up, I won't fumble, I gain

That's a whole lot of blue money, oh man

Can't forget I spent the same on a ring

She never once by herself bought a thing

She want Celine and that's just a small thing

Havin' it, tappin' it, bought a 4Matic key

Fresh at night, I pull up in a Bally fit

Fresh as fuck, I look like that I'm servin' kis

Stay with a P, come from chasin' my dream, now I'm livin' this shit, got more water than sea

Got more tardies than me, how the fuck you expect you better?

I'm the slimest thing 'round here, a real stepper

Real main man when you comin' from the street

Same amount of cars as the tax company

Get off house arrest, in the Nawf I'll be, in the Nawf I'll die

I ain't with the façade

In my granddaddy house, but he moved out and I'll forever reside

Put the sticks in the yard

Now I'm ready to rumble

I'm the king of the jungle

I just entered the game and I'm goin' to halftime with a whole lot of pointers

I ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to say

Still got up, I got it either way

Took the time off for to train my faith

Fugazi, that's all that I'm seein' these days

My house big and it's sittin' on a mountain

Control the compound [?]

Oh, it is? Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'

Real deal slime, let me tell you about it, oh

My carpet Roberto Cavalli, let's do it

I stay with that syrup in my body, let's do it

Stackin' it up, I won't fumble, I gain

That's a whole lot of blue money, oh man

Cavalli my carpets, Chanel in my sheets

Shiny lil' finish, spend racks on a piece

I ain't talkin' 'bout jewelry, my nigga, I'm talkin' 'bout art, I'm just watchin' my value increase

King of my home, all hail to me

At the crib, as you see, my lil' girl bring me peace

I came up, I achieved, I roll up and I chief

Stay on top of they necks [?][1:57] can't breathe

Your majesty, I'm your highness

The diamonds I rock the finest

Eight thousand square feet, can't find me

What the fuck? Tryna find where my mind went

No miles on the Bentley, ain't no need for to drive

At the dirt bike track, Husqvarna, Kawasaki

I'm alone, I ain't friendly, I ain't tryna be your partner

All red everything, all B's in the castle

Now I'm ready to rumble

I'm the king of the jungle

I just entered the game and I'm goin' to halftime with a whole lot of pointers

I ain't finish school, mama had nothin' to say

Still got up, I got it either way

Took the time off for to train my faith

Fugazi, that's all that I'm seein' these days

My house big and it's sittin' on a mountain

Control the compound [?]

Oh, it is? Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'

Real deal slime, let me tell you about it, oh

My carpet Roberto Cavalli, let's do it

I stay with that syrup in my body, let's do it

Stackin' it up, I won't fumble, I gain

That's a whole lot of blue money, oh man

(Gangsta Grizillz)

These niggas be tellin' false tales

Lion kings

You not seein' YB in the jungle

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