Clavish – Jungle Mood Lyrics

Clavish – Jungle Mood Lyrics

 

Jungle Mood Lyrics By Clavish

Jungle Mood
In the jungle wit gorillas for real,
Murderers, gun grippers, drug dealers for real,
Said she don’t want no hood rat from the hood flats then look back girl,
All my friends are hitters for real,

n!gga* can’t help but hate cause I’m winnin for real,
Say my prayers night & day but I’m sinnin for real,
In the T wit some dirt gettin clingy for real,
Kick a b!tch to the curb she too clingy for real,

In the jungle wit gorillas watch out for them snakes,
& red eye, envy, jealousy, hate,
n!gga* two-faced, pissed off cause I got a new case,
Judge gave me time but I’m only doin 2 days,

In a foreign car drivin in my own lane,
In my own race,
At my own pace,
You were always comin last in the first place,
Stop watchin other n!gga* focus on your own cake,

You just see a block of flats but I see the jungle,
Came from nuin can’t blame us for not bein humble,
I wanna blow & bring everyman but where I’m from it’s everyman for themselves like the royal rumble,

If I buss I owe half to my queen,
That’s my marj I don’t wanna give half to the streets no,
I was young runnin round fast for the p’s,
Me & bro bro used to go halves on a Z,
Thousand pounds on my feet, 5 bills for the T,
Feds ask questions but get no answers from me,
I’m goin hard in the booth, sellin hard to a phene,
I got a hard just from lookin at her ass in them jeans,

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Listen in the jungle but I feel like I need a break,
Mum knows I still make profit off Theresa may,
Imma stop actin like this rap ting ain’t a piece of cake,
n!gga* start actin but that’s just for a piece of fame,

The first time I saw a skeng I weren’t on the roads,
The first time I saw a peb I weren’t shottin those,
I was in the cage playin Wembley & goal to goal,
Red ass, 60 seconds but I’m not goin in the goal,
Even if you save my shot,
Ladies wanna lay a lot,

That fashionova PLT looks better when you take it off,
Uptown wit a couple bands bout to cop the latest drop,
If I see a pagan stop, I’m really from the jungle you know how I’m comin,
You talk all that gang sh!t on the net I don’t know how you’re runnin,
You been on the strip for more than 10 years don’t know how you’re bummy,
Bein broke’s a joke but I don’t find bein broke funny,
So I’ve got intentions to supply cause I’m so hungry,

n!gga* change like the weather,
Not a hypocrite cause I’m tryna change for the better,
I was 17 puttin on latex & leather,
On a ride tryna leave suin dead up,
I seen n!gga* get shot in the jungle,
n!gga* snake their own friends for gwop in the jungle,
Olders used to send me for a jog in the jungle,
Went from a runner to a young boss in the jungle

That n!gga ain’t married to my aunty but he’s uncle,
Talk behind my back but when I spin around they mumble,
They wanna see me fumble but I can’t,
I don’t make no new friends rock wit n!gga* from the start,
Got a dippers in my palm so I’m dippin from a sarg,

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I don’t like it but I’m gettin used to bein called a star,
Where I’m from theres not a lot of those,
Man go jail for sellin crack & still ain’t got no money yo,
I’m outside sellin packs my poopa & my mummy knows,

So she don’t believe me when I say I’m in the studio,
The girl I’m tryna f*ck wit got nessed by a groupie H0e,
Even when I’m chillin trident reckon that I do the most,
Cause I’ve always got G’s around me like a Gucci coat,

She don’t believe me when I say I’m in the studio,
The girl I’m tryna f*ck wit got nessed by a groupie H0e,
Even when I’m chillin trident reckon that I do the most,
Cause I’ve always got G’s around me like a Gucci coat when I’m in the jungle