4 Real – Baby Jungle

Letra da música 4 Real. Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de Baby Jungle.

I’m In the hood 4 real
My youngins gon kill 4 real

I’m In the hood 4 real
My peoples gettin loads 4 real
Remember them nights I ain’t have no food
I swear I couldn’t eat 4 real
Now We got the bag 4 real
Now we poppin tags 4 Real
I swear that that lil nigga thinks that’s it’s over
Now I’m on his ass 4 Real,
4 Real, 4 Real
Say we got the bag 4 Real
4 Real, 4 Real
Say we poppin tags 4 Real
4 Real, 4 Real
Say I’m in the hood 4 Real
4 Real, 4 Real
You play and we on yo ass 4 Real

Y’all niggaz thinkin it’s sweet
Like Lebron I don’t need my heat
This glock hit like Ali
Print him up put him on T
Been told y’all I was global when I was dumb global
Niggaz hated on me poppin shit on the social
YOU won’t rep on my ppl and think that its over we gone slide every time till them niggaz slumped over
Ay check Dis, niggaz want smoke bout a necklace
If you play then I’m leaving a message
Lately niggaz been talking real reckless
I ain’t God but I’m giving out blessings
Niggaz better stay in their lane
You jump in my lane I swear that you wreckin
No elevator bitch we steppin
My youngin he reckless

I’m In the hood 4 real
My peoples gettin loads 4 real
Remember them nights I ain’t have no food
I swear I couldn’t eat 4 real
Now We got the bag 4 real
Now we poppin tags 4 Real
I swear that that lil nigga thinks that’s it’s over
Now I’m on his ass 4 Real,
4 Real, 4 Real
Say we got the bag 4 Real
4 Real, 4 Real
Say we poppin tags 4 Real
4 Real, 4 Real
Say I’m in the hood 4 Real
4 Real, 4 Real
You play and we on yo ass 4 Real