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Quando Rondo

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Lifestyle


Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Quando Rondo, nigga (Yeah, boy)

Out on robbery at 11 and gripping that Smith and Wesson
Age 12 in that jail cell 'cause I ain't learn my lesson
At 13 years old, judge sent me up that road
Got convicted at 14 'cause I been kicking in the doors
15, glizzy with a dick and a red bean
At 16 I learned what life really mean
At 17 I dropped that murder on my mind
Now everybody claim they down to ride on my side
But I know
These niggas ain't really riding
I know
They say they with me but they lying
Y'all know
That lil' Quando never hide
Steady subtracting my niggas while my money multiplying

Shit so fucked up when you got nowhere to go
I feel like I'm in a grind but I don't wanna see car Griffin road
See it's money over bitches so I ain't stressing 'bout no hoes
If I don't make it for nobody, I gotta make it for my bros
See, Lawrence took me in, can't forget about Jay and Joe
Had to cut of Sam and Tajae, them niggas was really hoes
I feel like crashing out and kicking in the door
But Louis V it's on me baby
We ain't gon' hurt no more
The lord gave me a gift, treat that bitch like a present
My dream coming true, took the time that my destiny
No more starving for food, preach to 'em like a reverend
I'm doing it for my mom and also grandaddy Melvin
Dirty Sprite that's in my can, young nigga just want some bands
Nigga won't take nothing from me, pistol is in my hand
These niggas is sleeping on me, tell 'em keep taking Xans
I appreciate all the love and all of the bands

Out on robbery at 11 and gripping that Smith and Wesson
Age 12 in that jail cell 'cause I ain't learn my lesson
At 13 years old, judge sent me up that road
Got convicted at 14 'cause I been kicking in the doors
15, glizzy with a dick and a red bean
At 16 I learned what life really mean
At 17 I dropped that murder on my mind
Now everybody claim they down to ride on my side
But I know
These niggas ain't really riding
I know
They say they with me but they lying
Y'all know
That lil' Quando never hide
Steady subtracting my niggas while my money multiplying

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