Listen to Someway (feat. Geaux Yella) by T.Lee

Someway (feat. Geaux Yella)

T.Lee

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T.Lee
T.Lee
Songwriter
Tyris Jerome Lee
Tyris Jerome Lee
Songwriter
Khoury R'Shauwn Brown
Khoury R'Shauwn Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flashbeats
Flashbeats
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Man I'm about to pop another one The effects from this here one over I need to take another sip of that drank Because I'm in this bitch feeling sober And my text line jumping like Blake My phone line jumping like sky zone Don't give a finger get the fuck out myspace Ain't a bitch Taking me Out of my zone Nope On fleek models over here I swear that this that fly zone Yeah Og smoke over here I swear that this that fire zone Yeah And that protection on me Like a motherfucking iPhone Yeah And that bag make me lean That should tell you, baby, I'm on Yeah About to Gucci Man stunt on em About to Chris Brown Flex About to Drake Nikki Wayne Stunt on a nigga And pop a Mayweather Check The dumb way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Ay You got me feeling some way Some way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Ay You got me feeling some way Some way What the fuck nigga know real niggas That fuck with me Like stuck with me So up with me New Bad bitch Wanna fuck with me Two Twenty Threes On every block Don't talk shit Just drop bags New Rari Name Khory nigga Turn bad I get your house smashed Pull out fast Did the dash on em Might flash on Go mad on em Lil pack and freeze Put pads on em Hit stick shit Kho madden on em Link up with James Go crash on em 40 Grand on em I'm a bag on em Big stank buds No gas on it Blow gas on it No tadpoling That's green weed Like green drank Rockstar I don't pop bars Trap work Wrist rock hard No verdict yet Fuck the cops boy Go Michael Jordan With a Glock up I'm big baby Them blocks up That's Grandaddy moon rocks boy I'm lil Kho can't flop boy Top drop I see god Niggas know we them boys T clutching that rod T turnt on that oil I'm a Pull it back and go bang We not the same I pull up in something I'm going Hussien I blow you a rack Don't belong in the gang You want my chain Well I want your brain Bitch The dumb way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Ay You got me feeling Some way Some way I do this shit the dumb way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Dumb way Dumb way I do this shit the dumb way Ay You got me feeling Some way Some way Ok I be in this bitch Rock and rolling Mick Jagger Yeah That's your bitch cause I done bagged her Yeah I'm talking Walmart cashier McDonald's checkout line right here I bet she do it 4 them bands I bet she do it 4 the Zans She says she do her shit the dumb way She says she do it for the fans She do it for her fans Girl pop that pussy Pop that pussy on a hand Stand Pop that pussy on your hands Me K.Dot album cover face like damn Money in the air We don't care Steady throwing it Dusse' Cîroc Bumbu Steady pouring it Bruce Leroy I glow and shit With yella I geaux and shit Smoking on that potent shit Good energy Khoen shit Nigga
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