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(feat. Fabolous & French Montana) [Intro] Hey! La musica de Harry Fraud [Chorus: Jay Critch] The talking never gets to me I came from the jungle where the lions and gorillas be We ain't showing sympathy How you say you get to the money remains a mystery (hey) Talkin about it but can't show it, nigga you lyin then Hood fave, my shit jumping up out the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then (x2) [Verse 1: Jay Critch] B-B-Broke niggas can't sit with me I've been on the road, three four she can't get to me She won't ever mean shit to me Cause I can get a clone and my clothes came from Italy She want me to bone cause it's slippery She leave on her thong, in the zone when she look at me Smoking out the O's but I started from a nick a week Juggin for too long, who you foolin with the triggery I show out when I show up I was younger, I said I'd be like me when I grow up I'ma crash trying to see how long that I could do the donuts I be sippin' splash, bought a necklace cause the water on me froze up [Chorus: Jay Critch] The talking never gets to me I came from the jungle where the lions and gorillas be We ain't showing sympathy How you say you get to the money remains a mystery (hey) Talkin about it but can't show it, nigga you lyin then Hood fave, my shit jumping up out the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then (x2) [Verse 2: French Montana] [Chorus: Jay Critch] The talking never gets to me I came from the jungle where the lions and gorillas be We ain't showing sympathy How you say you get to the money remains a mystery (hey) Talkin about it but can't show it, nigga you lyin then Hood fave, my shit jumping up out the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then (x2) [Verse 3: Fabolous] Let's go Trolling never get to me I'm holding so it's lit for me Rolly is a gift for me, the Rolls is like a lift for me What you assholes is putting out don't do shit for me Pennywise rapper, you clowns ain't doing it for me I'm still waiting for them to try it though It's talk money, why you niggas getting quiet though They say love don't cost a thing, I don't buy it though My bitch thick, always say she on a diet though Salads and sushi, carrots and Gucci I collab with real niggas not balanced with goofies I let 'em talk while I get my blue Benji on My skin thicker than Nicki in a Fendi thong [Chorus: Jay Critch] The talking never gets to me I came from the jungle where the lions and gorillas be We ain't showing sympathy How you say you get to the money remains a mystery (hey) Talkin about it but can't show it, nigga you lyin then Hood fave, my shit jumping up out the frying pan You say you gon' do it, why you ain't try it then (x2)
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