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Tunji Ige - 22 Lyrics




[ Featuring Vybz Kartel ]

Mic check, Mic check (Clapping and clicking)
Alright ready

How I feel about the feds, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Bad bitch in my bed, nigga
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Because there's life to be living it
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)

The change in hue, when the skies are blue
Like what it do, when you're 22
The only road I see is by your side
And know I really could be that guy

I know we stay up real late sometimes
I know we rush things
We should wait sometimes
I know you wanna go and get away sometimes
So I made a little song to prepare your mind

In the new school, a definition of a ruler
Measure the Kama Sutra, going in
That's how I do ya
Less than fatalis when affixiated by my
Scrapping the book of sins
I of a While you up in the wishing well
I was taught to get it on
My own and give 'em hell
Not the type to gossip
Not the one to kiss and tell
But I'd rather give 'em gems, than
I'd rather go and sell, i mean
I don't want to take this music shit lightly
All these hoes are saying
Drugs don't excite me got a little fame
And they trying to indict me geez, Geez
I'm gonna end up like that nigga Chris Lighty
Is it
Is it violated when a nigga spit the truth?
Don't spit the crap
I'mma snap tracks in the booth
Young T, got a lot to gain
I ain't sip and move hoe
Oh, they want to drive? They want
To whip? I'm in tune though
I assumed that you was a
Rebel from the womb up
Friends teasing us, telling you
To get a room, no
Tell me about your goals, how you feeling
What you fiend for? We grind, not the time
I'll be staring at the moon though

The change in hue, when the skies are blue
Like what it do, when you're 22
The only road I see is by your side
And know I really could be that guy

I know we stay up real late sometimes
I know we rush things
We should wait sometimes
I know you wanna go and get away sometimes
So I made a little song to prepare your mind

How I feel about the feds, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Bad bitch in my bed, nigga
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Because there's life to be living it
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
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English

Mic check, Mic check (Clapping and clicking)
Alright ready

How I feel about the feds, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Bad bitch in my bed, nigga
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Because there's life to be living it
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)

The change in hue, when the skies are blue
Like what it do, when you're 22
The only road I see is by your side
And know I really could be that guy

I know we stay up real late sometimes
I know we rush things
We should wait sometimes
I know you wanna go and get away sometimes
So I made a little song to prepare your mind

In the new school, a definition of a ruler
Measure the Kama Sutra, going in
That's how I do ya
Less than fatalis when affixiated by my
Scrapping the book of sins
I of a While you up in the wishing well
I was taught to get it on
My own and give 'em hell
Not the type to gossip
Not the one to kiss and tell
But I'd rather give 'em gems, than
I'd rather go and sell, i mean
I don't want to take this music shit lightly
All these hoes are saying
Drugs don't excite me got a little fame
And they trying to indict me geez, Geez
I'm gonna end up like that nigga Chris Lighty
Is it
Is it violated when a nigga spit the truth?
Don't spit the crap
I'mma snap tracks in the booth
Young T, got a lot to gain
I ain't sip and move hoe
Oh, they want to drive? They want
To whip? I'm in tune though
I assumed that you was a
Rebel from the womb up
Friends teasing us, telling you
To get a room, no
Tell me about your goals, how you feeling
What you fiend for? We grind, not the time
I'll be staring at the moon though

The change in hue, when the skies are blue
Like what it do, when you're 22
The only road I see is by your side
And know I really could be that guy

I know we stay up real late sometimes
I know we rush things
We should wait sometimes
I know you wanna go and get away sometimes
So I made a little song to prepare your mind

How I feel about the feds, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Bad bitch in my bed, nigga
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Wanna get a lot of bread, nigga?
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
Because there's life to be living it
(f*ck one time, f*ck one time, f*ck one time)
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Writer: ANDREW HERSHEY, ADIDJA PALMER, NOAH BERESIN, TUNJI IGE
Copyright: Lyrics © Raleigh Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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