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Quando Rondo

I Ain't Had Nun

 

I Ain't Had Nun


Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh
Quando Rondo, nigga

I remember I ain't really had nun
So a young nigga just jumped off that porch
Never had a silver spoon in my mouth
Young nigga eating off them plastic forks
I could send a couple goons through your house
Live by the gun, you gon' die by that sword
Ayy, yay, yeah-yay
I remember I ain't really had nun
So a young nigga just jumped off that porch
Never had a silver spoon in my mouth
Young nigga eating off them plastic forks
I could send a couple goons through your house
Live by the gun, you gon' die by that sword
Ayy, yay, yeah-yay

You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court, ayy, yeah
You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court, ayy, yeah
You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court, ayy, yeah
You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court

Reminiscing 'bout them days I was on the cell block
Reminiscing 'bout the A, no harm, where they love to sell rocks
I just wanna get paid, I just wanna lil' guap
Scraping the projects, gotta keep it solid
I could never tell cops, ayy
Each and every day pay day (Got a belly to feed)
But you could just call me day-day (My nigga, what you mean?)
I been robbing shit on Christmas Eve just to have some under my Christmas tree
Tyler Perry, this is the house of pain
In it for the money, I don't want the fame
I'm riding for my niggas, I told 'em that's right or wrong
And I think about lil' Quahfee every time I write a song
I'm riding wit' my niggas wrong or right
Turkey, that really my nigga, put his name in every song I write
I won't change, no, I won't change up my game
To be there, be my main thing
This that life before fame
Oh, so, Quan says stay focused
These other nigga they hopeless
My ashtray filled up wit' roaches
Because I don't think they notice (Notice)

I remember I ain't really had nun
So a young nigga just jumped off that porch
Never had a silver spoon in my mouth
Young nigga eating off them plastic forks
I could send a couple goons through your house
Live by the gun, you gon' die by that sword
Ayy, yay, yeah-yay
I remember I ain't really had nun
So a young nigga just jumped off that porch
Never had a silver spoon in my mouth
Young nigga eating off them plastic forks
I could send a couple goons through your house
Live by the gun, you gon' die by that sword
Ayy, yay, yeah-yay

You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court, ayy, yeah
You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court, ayy, yeah
You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court, ayy, yeah
You was on the basketball court
I was catching time up in court, yeah

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