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