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I remember nights I used to sell rock, posted on the like a mailbox
First class ticket to a cell block, just to get some Polo and some shell
Cold world and say hell's hot
But it hotter than that choppa when them shells drop
Man I seen niggas play that block and get they bell
Cops the scene and I was back by twelve o'clock
Tryna get it, on and my fitted
Gun in my draws, the law, I'm all with it
Money, cars and clothes, I wanted 'em all
I never was good at hoopin', I wanted to nigga
Cause the OG's sold and I had no cheese
lock me, beat me down like I was Cochise
Old fiends coppin' through their old dreams
They got shattered, it ain't matter cause we cream
Niggas serving niggas moms to make a flip
Homies murder homies just to make a brick
Most my niggas done got tryna take a hit
The feds were lurking, we was serving, they was taking

This how it down in the jungle
Where niggas learn to shoot they could rumble
Cops rushing, they kick in the front door
And if they you better hope you don't stumble
I wanted Polo with shell tops
I just wanted Polo and shell tops
And I was out there tryna rocks
Cause I wanted Polo and some tops

I done seen close lose hope
victim to the streets and start to use dope
I used to load my gun before I to school first
It's niggas wanna kill me, we was cool first
And when it to friends you can't let 'em too close
why they call 'em close friends, you turn your back they move first
And I just a new Ghost, and a crib out on that new coast
And it all started from a
Running the law, scuffing up my Pradas
Crack all in my draws, make a profit
All I wanted was some shells and Polo for my closet, aww
Drug money, to blood money
I only roll with niggas that'll a slug for me
No what it is, I'mma pay that bail money
To get my right, my niggas for life!

This how it down in the jungle
Where learn to shoot before they could rumble
Cops rushing, they gon' kick in the front
And if they chase you better hope you don't
I wanted with some shell tops
I just wanted Polo and some tops
And I was out tryna sell rocks
Cause I wanted and some shell tops