Lyrics:
A Person Who Stands By Me They May Keep Talking About It)
Oniduro Mi E Seun O
(The One Who Stands By Me Thank You)
Call: Oniduro Mi E Seun O
(The One Who
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
you, if you fuck with it, let me know
But I got a few people I really need to thank
I need to thank my mother, my father, my sisters
Valinda, uh, my
I don't wanna mess round
I don't wanna jump around
I just wanna get to it
Let's finish this mixtape off right
Let's do this
'Gon sign another
About It)
Oniduro Mi E Seun O
(The One Who Stands By Me Thank You)
Call: Oniduro Mi E Seun O
(The One Who Stands By Me Thank You)
Response: Oniduro Mi
[Bun B]
Let's get it started like transmission and alternators
Got the keys in the cage ready for who you call the greatest
Takin 'em down from
riding in this spaceship
Hit my cuzzo twin up, Unc call him Big Swiss
Ask him if I'm knockin', knock it out the box Chris
Lee The Official, professor
The years and the seasons, the tide and the breeze
They come and bring their changes
So you call them all your enemies
Bobby Lee, Bobby Lee, I don't think I
the name nigga
Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
And if I got beef I let the whole world know it
So if you got beef let the whole world know it
pretty, all my niggas brazy
We sell that white, sell that brown, call it rice and gravy
Call me Tunechi Lee or don't call me at all
Man fuck all you
Ten days you ain't seen her
She ask for it, I beat her
You greedy nigga you eat it
These ? niggas all on my dick
Princess cuts all in my wrist
Hundred
and shiesty
I'm payed and full give a fuck who don't like me
Let's shoot a movie not talking bout spike Lee
Fuck then I'm out no you can't be the wifey
I done
all the time
That she don't publicise it's like I'm
Bruce lee's stuntman
I hear a man say he's home for the day
I was tryna gather up my clothes
Palpatine, do it! Ooo, I just do it
Man-made mania's my metronome! Music
My heart is singing a sad sad song
Let it sing sing sing, so a-mazingly (Ming Lee
Man f'real I love bein' from the Dirty South man
It made me the G I am today, made me the hustler I am today
The grinder, the baller, the gangster
left hand
Grab it with my right one
All this damn pussy killin
Man I gotta damn some
All this damn pussy in here
Damn I gotta taste one
The last call
half a line
By myself on the Metro line
With the blues kicking in my brain
I'm trying to feel sane
Not the person I became
And I love it
And i love it
fascinated by the cameras
And the flashing lights
Let's not pretend, let's not pretend
She ain't the one but she a ten, it's one of them
Nah, nah, let's
Aye
Run in the spot
Kick in the door just like I'm Bruce Lee
Tell your friend
She can't get in it's only two seats
Spin the block
Me and Tee Kay we
niggas brazy
We sell that white, sell that brown, call it rice and gravy
Call me Tunechi Lee or don't call me at all
Man fuck all you niggas, pause
never ever
It's hard to say goodbye and let you go Lee til we meet again
But what's done is done and everybody knows that life goes on
So we have no other
turn naughty, naughty, naughty
And all the mandem love Headies when I let it off broad day, broad day, broad day
Still spend this prof' on a .40, I hit
a while ago... hold it
Just to protect herself to let you know
One false move you gone have to improve better watch what you
I ain't Playing with you
to cope!
It's not always good just to get by
Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?
You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks
Identify with the goods
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