1 Alone - Jungle (feat. Koda Sueño, The Cactus Activist)

Coming like a hurricane
It's time to evacuate
Sound the alarm it's bout to be a fucking earthquake
Yo im bout to get a fucking diamond tattooed on my face
If you dont fuck wit me bitch i know that i'm winning
My whole life i could onlysin i never thought of sharing
Momma told if i dont got nothing nice to say dont say it
I am running through the jungle bout to do something barbaric
Diamond Life
Cooking up all kinds of fucking flavor imma star

We in the jungle
We in the jungle
Ready to rage
Ready to rumble
Jump out on field
I cannot fumble
Speaking my scriptures
I cannot mumble
Speaking of god
Am I or who am I
Been the one, same light
Out the room I feel dark
Antisocial, I'm apart
Can't give nun, but to my family, I give my heart
Think bout who done me dirty, I hope they seeing me far
I hope they seeing me dressed in diamonds
Hope they see the new cars
Can't give nun, but to my family, I give my heart
Think bout who done me dirty, I hope they seeing me far
I hope they seeing me dressed in diamonds
Hope they see the new cars

Yo this is TCA just came to say the beats insane
Feeds my brain with heat and flame, defeats the pain, the angst
Same as the weed and drank, same weed and drank
Puts me another level and I'm meddling with the best of em
Diamond Clique and we testin em, straight restin em
R.I.P. to the beat cuz we flexin man, all weapons out
Came with the style, yall ain't seen in a minute, ain't seen in minute or two
Achu and I'm blessing a few, out in the booth and we out in a few
Straight fountain of youth on em, and that new new hype, like a mountain of dew on em
Right? I could do this any fuckin day, it ain't luck, it's just trouble when I feel the treble wave
Because I paved my fucking way, I gave it all just for a taste, its my place
It's my jungle, ima rebel, ima stunta, hella shouts outs to my momma cuz you made me this way
Ain't no god involved, give my blessings to myself because I motha fuckin evolved.

We in the jungle
We in the jungle
Ready to rage
Ready to rumble
Jump out on field
I cannot fumble
Speaking my scriptures
I cannot mumble
Speaking of god
Am I or who am I
Been the one, same light
Out the room I feel dark
Antisocial, I'm apart
Can't give nun, but to my family, I give my heart
Think bout who done me dirty, I hope they seeing me far
I hope they seeing me dressed in diamonds
Hope they see the new cars
Can't give nun, but to my family, I give my heart
Think bout who done me dirty, I hope they seeing me far
I hope they seeing me dressed in diamonds
Hope they see the new cars

Written by:
1 Alone, Koda Sueño

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