NBA Youngboy – Like A Jungle (Out Numbered)

Lyrics Like A Jungle (Out Numbered) – NBA Youngboy

This the product, n**ga, huh
This the product that been dished out
From all the things and scenes
You hear me, you gotta hear me clear
All the things and scenes
Everything ain’t what it seems, n**ga
And this the product that they gave back to you
For you to get the remedy of the gang
You need the remedy to make it out
This for, this for OG bosses lean, believe that
Tell ’em, for real

Look, I’m a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders
Make me feel like I’m outnumbered, feel like I’m outnumbered
Look, I’m a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders
Make me feel like I’m outnumbered, feel like I’m outnumbered

All these things make a real n**ga turn strange
Been through it all, he stayed the same
Seventeen, gone up the road strapped down with chains
Long nights, I spent the long hot, made me colder
Killers tryna play me closer, family tryna f**k me over
They gon’ lock me up, I beat ’em once
Gotta get away, tryna beat ’em two times
Head back right now, tryna shake ’em while they play with my time
They don’t know the truth, gettin’ in the booth
See, I could make ’em resign
Clear me as a troops last name, God, the one’s my last-born child

The f**k I’m ‘posed to do tryna make it through where my daddy burdens
Had to fight inside the can, I’ll fight ya too if you make me nervous
Came and got this from my n**ga, I’ma toot this tool while this s**t look dirty
Your next cell gon’ find ya a*s murdered
OG right now, I’m battlin’ with some s**t with a b**ch who I been with since I was a child
She a fan of most of my opps, it’s even while
‘Fore I kick this second verse, I’ma disect everything I got sittin’ in a pile
Just know I’m with you, you on a compound, I’m in a mansion feelin’ chained right now

Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders
Make me feel like I’m outnumbered, feel like I’m outnumbered
Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders
Make me feel like I’m outnumbered, feel like I’m outnumbered

I’m smokin’ chemicals back-to-back, this s**t gettin’ critical with a strap
I’m tryna keep my head on track, they tryna knock it from off the map
I needed peaches for some game, he wanted to charge me, that s**t cap
I could put on balls and get all the game I need from out the trap
I ain’t no rat, that’s disrespect, these p**sy b**ches tried to set traps
They ain’t wanna see me ball, dawg, they did you that
I got a problem, I’m on drugs ’cause I’m hurtin’
But they gon’ lock me up ’cause I’m dirty
What type of f**kin’ justice system is that
You ain’t gotta deceive a man that’s curious, just look and sit back

The industry don’t know this serious, I wasn’t raised like that
From the Magnolia to the methenamine, all the way back ‘cross the trap
Inside my cell, me and my dawg got hooked on food, should I sue for that
I ain’t no fool, I break the rules, now tell ’em b**ches, Buildd ’em back
Don’t approach me with no tool, ain’t no screws inside my hat

Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders
Make me feel like I’m outnumbered, feel like I’m outnumbered
Heart of a solider, but all the weight on my shoulders
Make me feel like I’m outnumbered, feel like I’m outnumbered

This top, n**ga, woooah
But you, YoungBoy
I was sittin’ here thinkin’ ’bout you n**ga
Heart of a solider, you hear me
You know, everything like a jungle, we gotta keep from going under
These n**gas, these b**ches don’t know the meaning of truth no more, bro
I swear to God, I honestly feel it in my heart, though
This game water-whipped than a motherf**ker
Huh, but you already know with me though, you hear me
You already know the lil’ homie
I’m gettin’ my head bag than a motherf**ker right now, you heard me
Ha, I’m feelin’ like I’m outnumbered, OG
You heard me, Real big dawg s**t, it’s all good though
This n**ga, n**ga weighin’ ’bout a hundred pounds right now
But I still could handle that choppa
I’d shoot a hundred rounds at all them clowns, believe that
You know it

I’m still thuggin’, I’m still runnin’ from the system, n**ga
I know you heard that I came out on top once
I’m still fightin’ man, I gotta get ’em one more time ..
I’m holdin’ on though, n**ga
You already know I’m holdin’ up longer than a bridge
I know you doin’ the same
Believe that…

Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: Still Flexin, Still Steppin 2
NBA YoungBoy | 2022