Jushay Signature - BULL IN DA JUNGLE
You ain't really by my side
You not a ride or die
I thought you was real
That's lie
That's a lie
That's a lie
That's a lie
That's a lie
No remorse, I win with force
Emerald around my neck, I am the source
Paving the way for females like me, open doors
Running the game like a course, you don't want war
Gunning these lames down, corpse, and I'm taking the torch
This fifteen minutes go fast, revolving doors
But not my career cuz I keep, evolving more
Big appetite, cuz I keep wanting more
Headband on, yea that's Christian Dior
Even if you in my way, like mike I always score
But in rap, nobody taking the score
Cuz I hit where it's sore, get it done like a chore
Swept em off the floor, life's a beach
The way the wave left you on da shore
Imma hit you where you can't ignore
Back to back on yo radio
Voice coming out ya stereo
White whip I call it miracle
And I ain't even reach my pinnacle
Gift of gap, I'm political
Keep my card on me, that's medicinal
But I go to my dealers, cuz I'm conditioned to
Manifest with words, that what visions do
When they see you doing good they gone hate you
All eyes on me like paper view
Let em talk while I walk turn em into chalk
It's about me making moves not what I just bought
I ain't taking Ls but I can't win em all
Friends only round for seasons then we fall off
Solo dolo
You can't kill my mojo
They can kiss my ass like my logo
String em along like a yo yo
He want kitty so he say hello
But I'm stand offish, mellow
See it jiggle, jello
Tell em hell no tryna get out the ghetto
The hood, do the most turn you to a ghost
RIP FBG got killed on the coast
(RIP)
People try to roast
I ain't with that bull shit cuz that shit is gross
I'm all about the real cuz I'm tryna grow
All about the gossip til you get exposed
Welcome to Chicago
Where they up the pole
Don't play with me
Hit you with a low blow
I'm too blunt to have to spit subliminals
I got faith but you stuck on them high hopes
Love myself too much, I'm egotistical
Not about what you did, it's the principle
That's why I keep our convo, on a minimal
You ain't really by my side, you not a ride or die
I thought you was real that's a lie
I just do me
I just do me
I just do me
I just do me
I just do me
I just do me
And I just do me
And I just do me
I just do me
That is my duty they see me from
Back and they calling me Judy
I'm writing my scripts
I'm directing my movie
I'm slamming this sushi
I'm drinking a ruby
They on me like groupies
Don't give em attention
I know they all goofies
I tear em apart
Like they loose leaf
Smart call me Lucy
I make my own decisions, I'm choosy
Maker's mark got me, woozy
Tell a story, bet it's juicy
Gotta keep it honest, truly
High as hell like a character off, Cooley
Written by:
SHELLAY HUBBARD
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