Lyrics:
and fumble (Yeah)
You get the bag then you fumble it, fumble it, fumble it, fumble it, fumble it (Fumble it)
Heard bro want that smoke
I ain't ducking it (Nah)
the streets of the jungle we gassin' no humble praying we don't fumble
Legendary humble
Yeah we running running through jungle, through the jungle
Through
Put my brother on a play but if he fumble that's his ass
Oh you see i'm makin' money why you mad?
I been thumbin', road running only hunnids in my stash
dawg I hate it
All in all shit be basic
But fuck it
I ain't tripping over shit in the jungle
We chasing bags pray to god it won't fumble
We chasing bags
We come from da struggle get it off da muscle
Gave that lil nigga a package he fumble
That's what happens when u come from da jungle
That's what's
(they ain't been humble)
Niggas talking really crazy
Acting like they finna fumble (they finna fumble)
Y'all niggas Pinocchio living the lies
I hop
to let you in
Bamboo sticks inside this van, we hit you and your mans
Just to be with you, nigga, gotta do what he can
I can't fumble her nah I can't
I'm the unruly
Master of all trades
Or so I portray
But when it's showtime
I fumble and sway
Fumble and sway
My resume shines
With feats that amaze
Everytime you see me, you always see me with the money
Young nigga be getting money, young nigga be spendin' money
You get the bag and fumble it, nigga like
jungle
The game don't fumble
Stand tall like Mutombo
Reporting like Bryant Gumble
And, I hope my name don't
Fumble out your mouth
Watch you mouth if
We be gettin mula watch a nigga flip that gringo
When you start to eat watch these thotys give you deep throat
Build that carter up but don't fumble
wey you dey see me no fumble
You are not serious
Your girl in my crib pretending like she humble
I'm counting my millions
VIP section nobody can come
expected me to fumble
Yeah yeah yeah
They expected me to stumble
They expected me to crumble
They expected me to fumble
Yeah yeah yeah
When I fell I
and I know you ain't gon say shit
Niggas from the jungle and they pull up on some ape shit
Know I'll never fumble
And you Russell with the late pick
Pull
The Drugs I Got The Bud oooo
I Know they mad I took the cash I run the stash oooo
How You Gonna fumble A Pack?
One thing you know I can't go out like that
I
Who’s king of the jungle?
Who’s down for the rumble?
Call shots in the huddle
Cross game you in trouble
Hit hard for the fumble
Let em watch
I ain’t done
Prestigious
You gotta honor my body cause I'm a temple
With life you just can't fumble
Enjoy freedom love
I got peace in my heart and lungs
I speak
keep that glock on me let it ride with me, on my momma I wont fumble. A lot of n****s weren't on the side with me, but like the week they all gone
looked back (Back)
You get that bag (Bag)
You get that bag and fumble it bad (Bad)
I get that bag (Bag)
I get that bag and never look back (Back)
You get
the owner
Keep it humble
Keep it subtle
When I fumble
Catch me running to the huddle (yuh, yuh)
I've been verbal
Watch me put in all this work though
Call
The streets a jungle its not a playground
Might slip might fumble but neva stayed down
If dat bitch wasnt fa me can't let het stay round
And they
on you if you fumble it
Eyes on you when you fumble it cause we know you gon' fumble it
So start wit the humble shit 'fore the hand come n crumble it
Then
She said she love me in Chanel, I think I Chrome Heart her
Ask about me in that field, they say I go harder
How I ain't fumble that bag and I still
will think that you just got attacked by lions
Concrete jungle
Woah
Don't stumble
Secure that bag, don't fumble
Be grateful, stay humble
I'm low-key, I'm
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