Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I was raised in the struggle, my momma ain't want me to hustle
It was fucked up in the day light, the night time ain't get no better for us
I seen the worst shit, it's real hard for me to trust shit
You know
I made it thru some fuck shit, gettin crosses by my own blood, shit
Don't tell no stories, only birds sing in the jungle you know
And for my glory, I will die inside your arms if I must
Don't tell no stories, only birds sing in the jungle you know
And for my glory, I will die inside your arms if I must