I Remember nights
In the jungle
It was times I was cold
It took mad concentration
Niggas just thought I would fold
They tried write off my story
Before it even unfolded
F*ck it ima go harder
Olympic chasing that gold
Had to make sacrifices
Just to get to my goals
Like it's hockey or soccer
Cranberry and vadka
They gon call me the dr
Mario that pussy wildin
Like a pill ima pop her
The way im treating these hoes
Im the reason
Yall get lucky when
My song come on
Your bitch hear my voice
Now she take off her draws
Yall be cryin over spoiled milk
Ya squad a lost cause
Me and an Niggas
Taking position
Steady locked on the target
Like some pirates
X marks the spot
So that treasure
We get it
Never forget it
We was the ones that was chosen
Stop and lookin they watchin
Errybody be frozen
Every body want my bitch cuz she
Glistening golden
All the women been comin since
I dropped Drippin in Gold
This that same shit they shot
PAC and big for
Wit big bread and big whores
Plenty metaphors spitting
That shit that moved souls
That's if you really listening homey
And you know this for the homies
This one for the homies
This for erry one that act like they know me it's
Time to introduce you to old me
You need to learn can't nobody hold me
Back back in the days
We was on Brightseat
Murderer or ball player
Somn you might see
Literal rags to riches
Nigga now we Icey
But the tag on it
Oh so pricey
Bitches wanna be like Mike
They Came to the crib
Tryn ball and get a buck
Young Calvin Cambridge
Pink suit white nikes
Vicky my lil secret
Around the corner
Death waitin and surely peekin
Such a long story
Idk where to begin
Youngin stackin endless getting
Turnt every weekend
Same old shit
Or is it save ours souls
It's a thin line between greed
And the hunger for more
Well whatever's in store
I just pray I buy it
Or maybe not cuz that's how
You lose yours so don't
Try it
Cuz once it's gone it's
Over you can never ever get it back
Aye tell the whole Worst Gang Tell make em Run it back
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I Remember nights
In the jungle
It was times I was cold
It took mad concentration
Niggas just thought I would fold
They tried write off my story
Before it even unfolded
F*ck it ima go harder
Olympic chasing that gold
Had to make sacrifices
Just to get to my goals
Like it's hockey or soccer
Cranberry and vadka
They gon call me the dr
Mario that pussy wildin
Like a pill ima pop her
The way im treating these hoes
Im the reason
Yall get lucky when
My song come on
Your bitch hear my voice
Now she take off her draws
Yall be cryin over spoiled milk
Ya squad a lost cause
Me and an Niggas
Taking position
Steady locked on the target
Like some pirates
X marks the spot
So that treasure
We get it
Never forget it
We was the ones that was chosen
Stop and lookin they watchin
Errybody be frozen
Every body want my bitch cuz she
Glistening golden
All the women been comin since
I dropped Drippin in Gold
This that same shit they shot
PAC and big for
Wit big bread and big whores
Plenty metaphors spitting
That shit that moved souls
That's if you really listening homey
And you know this for the homies
This one for the homies
This for erry one that act like they know me it's
Time to introduce you to old me
You need to learn can't nobody hold me
Back back in the days
We was on Brightseat
Murderer or ball player
Somn you might see
Literal rags to riches
Nigga now we Icey
But the tag on it
Oh so pricey
Bitches wanna be like Mike
They Came to the crib
Tryn ball and get a buck
Young Calvin Cambridge
Pink suit white nikes
Vicky my lil secret
Around the corner
Death waitin and surely peekin
Such a long story
Idk where to begin
Youngin stackin endless getting
Turnt every weekend
Same old shit
Or is it save ours souls
It's a thin line between greed
And the hunger for more
Well whatever's in store
I just pray I buy it
Or maybe not cuz that's how
You lose yours so don't
Try it
Cuz once it's gone it's
Over you can never ever get it back
Aye tell the whole Worst Gang Tell make em Run it back
In the jungle
It was times I was cold
It took mad concentration
Niggas just thought I would fold
They tried write off my story
Before it even unfolded
F*ck it ima go harder
Olympic chasing that gold
Had to make sacrifices
Just to get to my goals
Like it's hockey or soccer
Cranberry and vadka
They gon call me the dr
Mario that pussy wildin
Like a pill ima pop her
The way im treating these hoes
Im the reason
Yall get lucky when
My song come on
Your bitch hear my voice
Now she take off her draws
Yall be cryin over spoiled milk
Ya squad a lost cause
Me and an Niggas
Taking position
Steady locked on the target
Like some pirates
X marks the spot
So that treasure
We get it
Never forget it
We was the ones that was chosen
Stop and lookin they watchin
Errybody be frozen
Every body want my bitch cuz she
Glistening golden
All the women been comin since
I dropped Drippin in Gold
This that same shit they shot
PAC and big for
Wit big bread and big whores
Plenty metaphors spitting
That shit that moved souls
That's if you really listening homey
And you know this for the homies
This one for the homies
This for erry one that act like they know me it's
Time to introduce you to old me
You need to learn can't nobody hold me
Back back in the days
We was on Brightseat
Murderer or ball player
Somn you might see
Literal rags to riches
Nigga now we Icey
But the tag on it
Oh so pricey
Bitches wanna be like Mike
They Came to the crib
Tryn ball and get a buck
Young Calvin Cambridge
Pink suit white nikes
Vicky my lil secret
Around the corner
Death waitin and surely peekin
Such a long story
Idk where to begin
Youngin stackin endless getting
Turnt every weekend
Same old shit
Or is it save ours souls
It's a thin line between greed
And the hunger for more
Well whatever's in store
I just pray I buy it
Or maybe not cuz that's how
You lose yours so don't
Try it
Cuz once it's gone it's
Over you can never ever get it back
Aye tell the whole Worst Gang Tell make em Run it back
Writer: Olakunle Akinsuyi
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