Ron Lee - Baby Girl
When i was 9 or 10 papa went to da pen again
Left me da man of da house so i’m destined to win.. help honey out watching over you auntiеs
Collecting paper street was major running through bellеmeade a couple years passed me and cuz up da rock… that’s around da same time i had my very first shop big ups and shot out to your papa mark.. 2013 2014 had midlo on lock…made over 100 thousand sitting in one spot..papa came home we pull jags off da lot…everything is all good tell one day it’s not.. turn around three months later now your daddy locked…
This for my baby girl.. aye let me tell you bout your daddy doe.. that nigga love getting paper running up da doe.. big bodies an everybody say they flashy doe.. but i’m drape you in designer.. like your daddy doe.. this shit crazy ain’t know how to love until i met you ry .. you got da power in your veins to make a thug cry..we big time behind you i go to jail or die but i’m addicted to da game and i’m tell you y..
9/11/19 my feet hit da pavement.. i said it back to da basis they said your ass crazy.. making move getting it in and the streets embraced it.. cut a couple people off cause they ass was faking .. got my cdl off papers being my greatest.. caught a dwi all in da same weekend.. couple years when by grinding hard ain’t gone lie 2-1-22 i met you pretty ry .. three businesses going they blowing up your daddy horn the fourth one a studio we keeping paper flowing .. i changed the game this one for you .. you my first born i love you to da moon and back and after life go on…
This for my baby girl.. aye let me tell you bout your daddy doe.. that nigga love getting paper running up da doe.. big bodies an everybody say they flashy doe.. but i’m drape you in designer.. like your daddy doe.. this shit crazy ain’t know how to love until i met you ry .. you got da power in your veins to make a thug cry..we big time behind you i go to jail or die but i’m addicted to da game and i’m tell you y..
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Ron Lee - Where You From
It ain't bout when you make it... its perfect timing Penitentiary gates...im right back to shinning FUck if they hating.. im steady grinding Look ..look... (Verse 1)
Ron Lee - 4 Da 30
Yeah Real life shit Erday shit (already know it) Nigga been doing that shit Been doing that shit bra Tired of you fuck boys With that bullshit (lets go)
Ron Lee - Baking Soda
Surrounded by some killers In the streets it ain't safe nigga And I ain't trippin Bitch we ridin on the back street From south richmond to BR Yeahh we got it
Ron Lee - Swervin Thru Dat Bottom
Sticks speaks Hoot: let me take you to that bottom where we stepping at where if it’s bitch up in yo blood it ain’t no repping that Or let me take you to the yo where we be making hits or
Ron Lee - Disobedient
Hannn bitch ass niggas I ain’t paying attention to nun of that shit You niggas talking bout nigga Time and time again They try to tell me what to do But i just jump up
Ron Lee - Walk Dat Bitxx
X2 hook If you gone walk that bitch nigga gone stalk that bitch see imma sit plot late night and imma chalk that shit (hoot verse) see when i walk that bitch nigga i ain’t play around
Ron Lee - Blocks Of It
You know we getting them things in Nigga ask yo bitch Blocks of it know we getting blocks of it Thousand eight grams Want it soft or want it rocked up Blocks of it know
Ron Lee - Quarterback
Since you quarter backing shit Well where my order at? These niggas faking with that sack They don’t wanna order that Well imma quarter back this bitch So go head drop
Ron Lee - Luv In My City
X4(hook) Man it’s love out this bitch but iono feel it man these niggas hate they either snatching or capping I know these niggas faking (Ron verse) I know these niggas capping I know
Ron Lee - Hungry
Ain’t no way imma be out here hungry nigga When i’m hungry imma go and get it They try to say that they want it But naw they ain’t showing me shit So when i say that i was
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Biography
Draped in the soul of Southside Richmond, emerging hip-hop sensation Ron-Lee brings an authentic narrative to the rap game. Signed under the influential banner of Don’t Fold Entertainment, this young artist is poised to carve his name into the annals of hip-hop history.
Ron-Lee’s moniker is more than just a name; it’s a testament to his roots. Born and raised in “Southside Richmond, VA,” he grew up in a one-parent household with his father facing the harsh realities of incarceration. Despite the adversity, Ron-Lee’s mom, with the unwavering support of his grandparents, held down the fort. This foundation has fueled his music, creating a tapestry woven with love, struggle, and resilience.
Raised alongside three siblings, Ron-Lee draws strength from his familial bonds. The indelible mark of his father’s incarceration remains a poignant memory, shaping his narrative and inspiring his artistry.
Ron-Lee’s musical odyssey commenced at the tender age of 14. Fueled by the pulse of trap and the raw emotion of pain music, his sound resonates with the heartbeat of the streets.
In the sonic realm, Ron-Lee’s style mirrors the duality of his experiences—melding trap beats with the heartfelt resonance of pain music. Channeling the spirit of BG, SOULJA SILM, and RICK ROSS, he weaves a musical tapestry that reflects his gritty lifestyle.
Partnering with Don’t Fold Entertainment, Ron-Lee stands shoulder-to-shoulder with some of the industry’s brightest talents. This partnership amplifies his journey, promising a trajectory far beyond the city limits.
Motivated by his life experiences, Ron-Lee’s lyrics transcend the commonplace. His motivation? A lifestyle shaped by the hustle, a relentless drive, and unwavering loyalty.
While the world eagerly anticipates his debut, Ron-Lee has yet to release his musical creations. But as the saying goes, patience is a virtue, and the streets are buzzing with anticipation.
Not merely an artist but a multifaceted individual, Ron-Lee boasts football awards from his formative years and a commitment to sharing real-life stories through his music. The accolades may have yet to flood in, but Ron-Lee’s journey is a testament to the belief that the sky is the limit and the hustle never goes unnoticed.
Message to the Universe: Ron-Lee’s message is clear: “You can be whatever you want; the sky is the limit. Believe in whatever you do.”
As we eagerly await the debut sounds from Ron-Lee, one thing is sure—the streets of Southside Richmond have found their voice, and his name is etched in the rhythm of the city.