letra de by the onion - garry with two r's
by the onion lyrics
[intro]
stop bein’ lazy
get yo’ ass up
you think the world owe you somethin’?
well take it then muf-cka’
[verse 1]
i don’t need rest
a n-gga too restless
ima’ milk this treasure chest
like it’s two br–sts
and yall ain’t fully developed
ya’ prep-b-scent
i see you got ya’ degree
but i got new lessons
who say you can’t teach a old b-tch
some new tricks?
i’m lightin’ up that old flame
wit’ a new wick
it’s nine tails
if i cop the chick a new whip
and most these f-ckas’ talkin’
never really do sh-t
but i know a few that follow through
in all they movements
that’s who i move with
don’t get confused with
all of this fud and fomo
some roses bud in slow-mo
and i’m
willin’ to take a loss
as long as it’s a gain in total
now who look out for they dogs
what dorothy do for toto?
when they all went down to oz
i mean she could’ve got him somethin’
he ain’t get a bone or nothin’
so
stay on ya toes like a bunion
take everything that’s yours
and don’t expect nothin’ comin’
if you really think they owe you
you make sure them f-ckas’ run it
[chorus]
i make you motha’ f-ckas’ run it
i’m big steppin’ out my dungeon
i’m applyin’ pressure when i come in
you don’t want smoke
i got it by the onion
i make you motha’ f-ckas’ run it
i’m big steppin’ out my dungeon
i’m applyin’ pressure when i come in
you don’t want smoke
i got it by the onion
[verse 2]
it’s gotten
hard to fall for love
in middle school
i used to fall for hugs
by 21 i was
f-ckin’ b-tches doin’ awesome drugs
i was in all the clubs
i had some awesome plugs
was mostly high and drunk
but
even sober i’m that motha’ f-cka’
they say that when you get faded
you show yo’ true colors
but how is that cause when sh-t fade
it lose color
or maybe that’s just
a new color
ima’ rub my eyes
so they can adjust
as i get high
off the cannabis
and usually i’m very calm
but i can erupt
remove yo’ arms
if you that you had a hand to bluff
the flow is rare
but god d-mn it’s tough
i hope you know
what’s all stake
n-ggas might eat yo’ meal
before you know what’s on yo’ plate
that’s why i hustle hard
and never put my faith in fate
they say it’s not a race
but that’s a trick to slow yo’ pace
i got my own tongue
i gives a f-ck about yo’ taste
if you ain’t trynna’ swallow
you can take it in ya’ face
[chorus]
i make you motha’ f-ckas’ run it
i’m big steppin’ out my dungeon
i’m applyin’ pressure when i come in
you don’t want smoke
i got it by the onion
i make you motha’ f-ckas’ run it
i’m big steppin’ out my dungeon
i’m applyin’ pressure when i come in
you don’t want smoke
i got it by the onion
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- letra de manchete - daniel e samuel
- letra de estou me desligando de você - rick e renner
- letra de a gente colhe o que planta - fábio jr.
- letra de morena dos quatorze anos - gino e geno
- letra de é na palma da mão - tche garotos
- letra de churrasco na lage - jhony*b
- letra de el amor - tche garotos
- letra de a gente se enrosca - eduardo costa
- letra de américa coração - os serranos