Depth Strida, 2percent - Welcome To The Jungle Lyrics

Running with the package ay I'm feeling like a postman
Catch me in the city I'm so pretty I get hoes mad
Kaiser on the beat all you bitches look like clones damn
Fuck I'm on a streak who wants beef you get no chance
Why don't you come around and meet the fucking glock bitch
Charging towards you, stab your body like a swordfish
You could say I'm back but I'm triple times toxic
You could pull the gat and I still would give no shit

Apathic expressions
I'm rolling up in flashy fashion
Don't acknowledge you bitches
'Cause we ain't cool like that
And why you reachin'
Like you get that shit started
You ain't about it
Mind your manners
Or I put you in the concrete
Like some gravel and sand
You dusty motherfuckers biting
Like you dont understand
You ain't a gangster
You're abiding all the laws in your land
Fatty running from the cops
But he slow cuz he fat and he get caught

Feeling like I'm in sekiro
'Cause I am the only thread
It's the lone wolf
Coming at you and I'm showing fangs
Shinobi execution 'cause I fucking like blood
Mercenaries black cash got you fucking hyped up
Pulling up with 2percent
We make sure you're notwinning bitch
Aye I got the glockie
And I'm ballin' like it's quidditch bitch
Dropping Harry Potter lines I'm bagging you to riddle it
Read between the lines the only message is "Go suck a dick"

Like some stray dog
Barking at cars
Bitch shut the fuck up
Surrounded by sleeping npcs
Bitch wake the fuck up
But they like what they like
Got plastic sticking to my feet and it be
Sprayed in darker silver like they metal or in streets
Bitch get off my fucking feet
Been draggin' trappy choleric type
Catch me catching
Reading facial microexpressions
Disgusted.jpg followed by it's alright
Telling lies johhny johhny
'Bout to catch a fucking fade
Like he is visiting a barber shop