Tunechi Wale

WOO (Feat Baffour) by Tunechi Wale

Black Race (Prod. Dze Boss Tunez) by Tunechi Wale

Ghetto Boy by Tunechi Wale

In God We Trust (Feat. Kulli Jay) by Tunechi Wale

No Days Off (Prod. K.E Beatz) by Tunechi Wale

BiibiBa by Tunechi Wale

Who Da Man by Tunechi Wale

Versace (feat. Dragon DK Kulli Jay) by Tunechi Wale

Vinny Feat. Kobby Xi by Tunechi Wale

Dear God, I wonder can you save me.

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SHOTTAS Feat. Kojo Trilla by Tunechi Wale

Dont forget to REPOST lyrics Yeah Yeah.... Freestyle Dada I remember.... [Verse 1] - Freestyle Dada I remember time n*ggas used to laugh Just because they see me hanging with the south They try and use me hang with the girls Just to get some POLO AND SOME SHELL TOPS Vampy world But the world is hott But it ain't hotter than that choppa in them shells drop Man I being seeing b*tches blocking and they better rot See me hanging and then tripping till 12'oclock 911 And they bow down Heading to the top never going down You standing to your momma who don't calm down Cos n*ggas gonna trip What you doing now Standing with the hoes Spending all my dime Running with the folks But they hangin with girl They tracking all my cell To know what i got And n*ggas you tripping so f*ck what you got Get the bang and a piece Money and a polo You sneezing all the greze Got the money and the dollar Rolling with the yeast men you need a lot of powder Spanking b*tches in their ass men you need a new brother like.... [Hook] This how it goes down in the jungle Where n*ggas learn to shoot before they could rumble Cops rushing, they gon' kick in the front door And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble I wanted Polo with some shell tops I just wanted Polo and some shell tops And I was out there tryna sell rocks Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops [Verse 2] MEEK MILL I done seen close neighbors lose hope Fall victim to the streets and start to use dope I used to load my gun before I went to school first It's crazy n*ggas wanna kill me, we was cool first And when it comes to friends you can't let 'em too close That's why they call 'em close friends, you turn your back they move first And I just bought a new Ghost, and a crib out on that new coast And it all started from a dolla Running from the law, scuffing up my Pradas Crack all in my draws, tryna make a profit All I wanted was some shells and some Polo for my closet, Awhhh Drug money, turn to blood money I only roll with n*ggas that'll take a slug for me No matter what it is, I'mma pay that bail money To get my n*ggas right, my n*ggas for life! [Hook] This how it goes down in the jungle Where n*ggas learn to shoot before they could rumble Cops rushing, they gon' kick in the front door And if they chase you better hope you don't stumble I wanted Polo with some shell tops I just wanted Polo and some shell tops And I was out there tryna sell rocks Cause I wanted Polo and some shell tops

Tunechi Wale - Feel Feat. Dj Emma Black (Prod. K.E Beatz) by Tunechi Wale