Lions (feat. Son of Tony)

Uh Ayo Son We ain't gon' make'em wait this time Let's go to work My niggas transition from the block to the kitchen Cause they tryna commandeer health insurance and a pension Dumping diesel on the d-low, attention could be lethal Circle tighter than some leggings on the fattest hoes that we know Kilo on that keto, fiends riot for that new new It's like the walking dead, syringe in skin but this ain't voodoo Provoke the scope and boom boom Ammo at yo dunce cap Confused when fools reject the rules Bullets, they don't want that Uh So grab yo lunch pale and punch yo clock Cause it's shooters down to punch yo clock For rumors they can clutch yo spot Protect yo neck and duck them fucking cops They see yo growing stocks Pistols like them sickles used to cut yo crops And fast cash like fast ass, it's hella risky But big dough turn tame hoes to hella frisky So broke niggas with ambitions of living lavish Tryna find a package they can serve to all the loyal addicts Speeding down that road Swear yo chance to win is Soulja Slim Behold the boldest men controlling boats, filled with opium Tragedy they trafficked in the eighty's, told us just say no Now it's epidemic, charging dealers for they overdose Wealth is so divided, that's why we supply it Grab yo tail and slide, if you ain't down for riding Ain't no use in hiding, when it's time to riot When you starve the lions that's when we resort to violence Hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle Yeah You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle Yeah You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle Esso Uh Reside where the cons meet, jungle concrete Short tempers with long reach and slurred speech Motor skill, impaired arms, st-st-st stutter when they speak Pledge codes we repeat, all we know is the street It's cold outside, that's why we holding the heat Show no love, we exposing the weak Strength in numbers and we rolling too deep Lions moving quiet, wearing clothes of the sheep Every eye ain't open, every closed eye ain't sleep Cost of living is high, and ain't a damn thing cheap Herbivore, to carnivore, to omnivore tryna eat Spoils of war, give me more, only luxury we seek Uh Weed louder, pills powder bring more power Faces sour, we tower this thing of ours What we devoured, took man power and hours Can't blame the ozone, for all of these lead showers Women getting killed here, y'all know the reason why too The wealth of information that these females will provide you Careful who you confide to Lust is like a high too Share her little pie too, the hoodies gon' slide through Wealth is so divided, that's why we supply it Grab yo tail and slide, if you ain't down for riding Ain't no use in hiding, when it's time to riot When you starve the lions that's when we resort to violence Hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle Yeah You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle Yeah You hear that rumble in the, rumble in the, rumble in the jungle