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Genuel morel
Genuel morel
Songwriter

Lyrics

How dare you lie to me
Now i gotta do the same
I'm going insane
We coulda been on a plane
On our way to dubai
Girl i like being high
Or we can hit Rodeo & pick whatever you like
Ion bring nobody around me
My circle tight
And i gotta keep on me
These **** don't like to fight
Yk I came a long way from trapping and shooting dice
And they gotta free my dawg
I hope they don't give em life
I'm from the jungle baby
Grew up on that corner
I didn't get no diploma ****
I became a dope boy
My father was a goner I was trapping till the morning
Now I come through in a foreign
With a brick on I'm a coke boy
I'm from the jungle baby
Grew up on that corner
I didn't get no diploma ****
I became a dope boy
My father was a goner I was trapping till the morning
Now I come through in a foreign
With a brick on I'm a coke boy
I would never give my heart away
I went the harder way
Moving the rock on court
Like I'm hardaway
Thats how we grew up
I woke up daily to get my stew up
**** my whole crew up
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I gotta see the plug every other day
Pray Ion catch another case
Have to ride with it
If they pull me over I do the race
I'm in N out of lanes in a beamer
I take a lot of space
Rollie on my wrist bust down
Can't even see the face
& we rundown we come down
We trapping till the sun down
Do a hit you on the run now
Bet them **** know wassup now
If I don't make it rapping we trapping
We getting more pounds
And if the feds ever come knocking
We making no sound
I'm just hoping Ion fade away
I keep popping all these percs it take the pain away
And I'm hoping she don't stay away
She the only one who really takes the pain away
How dare you lie to me
Now I gotta do the same
I'm going insane
We coulda been on a plane
On our way to Dubai
Girl I like being high
Or we can hit Rodeo & pick whatever you like
Ion bring nobody around me
My circle tight
And I gotta keep on me
These **** don't like to fight
Yk I came a long way from trapping and shooting dice
And they gotta free my dawg
I hope they don't give em life
I'm from the jungle baby
Grew up on that corner
I didn't get no diploma ****
I became a dope boy
My father was a goner I was trapping till the morning
Now I come through in a foreign
With a brick on I'm a coke boy
I'm from the jungle baby
Grew up on that corner
I didn't get no diploma ****
I became a dope boy
My father was a goner I was trapping till the morning
Now I come through in a foreign
With a brick on I'm a coke boy
How dare you lie to me now I gotta do the same
I'm going insane we coulda been on a plane
Or we coulda hit Rodeo and picked whatever you liked
Gotta keep it on me
These **** don't like to fight
You know I came a long way
From trapping and shooting dice
& they gotta free my dawg I hope they don't give em life
Written by: Genuel morel
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