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[Intro: Quando Rondo & Officer Coffey] What set you from? You look like one of them Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers No, you prolly one of them Rollin 60’s, huh (Dubba-AA flex) Huh, huh I’m this bitch with Dubba A Nigga, we be steady flexin’, yeah Don’t know me Oh, no, no [Chorus] Stick with the dick that’s steady ringin’ Oh so often murder went through my mind Turned around the corner, took all of the tab, pussy boy you gon’ die I’m quick to send him for the spin with .45s Any time they asked ’bout my lil’ soldiers this what I’m gon’ reply (This is the sound) That lil’ nigga throwin’ six-o, he been slanging iron We ain’t ’bout no code though, just stop on the opps We could jump out the car, them bullets flyin’ Lil’ Pooda quick to pull up, kick door, had to rock out wit’ his nine Timmy rocked out on a opp, if you worried ’bout a Glock, hit in his spine He made a diss ’bout my big brother He made a diss like “Damn, who died?” Been down the block was me and Le

Shorty By Quando Rondo Ooh no you know.. And we gon f---… Beverly Centre, Bentley Coupe, she in the parking lot Just like these rounds in my .40 Glock imma shoot my shot I asked her “What’s her Ig name?” and she said “For what?” No she no into insta fame with the plastic butt Shorty gon’ go and get a bag, yeah she got her own She make a n---- wanna brag to my partners back home She super savage, she ride with zaddy while gripping chrome Them n----- left me abandoned, now they hate that I’m on She tell me all the way, bout to sip on them double cups When I talk to her she get flattered, you know that’s my lil thug I told her mind over matter, f--- them, I don’t give a f--- Promethazine in my bladder, I keep on pouring up Let’s take a picture, matching outfits, girl we going up Rodeo Drive designer outlets [?] I will never say no, girl Private jets let’s fly across the whole world Would you be mad if I f--- your home girl? I remember you was just my home girl I se

101 By Quando Rondo (G------, BJ with another one) (Trell’s on the track) I’m on Mars right now, oh It’s a real n---- 101, oh Look Ayy, coupe me, blue seats, yeah, this a 101 Bought a brand new Audemars Piguet, yeah this a one-of-one 75 the speed limit, in the ‘Vette I’m doing 101 They pulled the plug right by the bed on the 101 101, it’s a real n---- 101, this a trill n---- 101 Real n---- 101, let’s have a real n---- 101, this a real n---- 101 Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, n----, fifty-one fifty (This a real n---- 101) Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, n----, fifty-one fifty (Said this a real n---- 101) I moved my mama out the ghetto, golden medal, b----, I grind for this Iced out my new bezel for them times that I did time for this Street n----, minimum wage, that’s the reasons for the crimes I did Drug dealers, minimum days be the reason for the time I miss Everybody say they ride, I look back, and ain’t nobody walk for me I remember back then when I ain’t

Bad Vibe By Quando Rondo Ft. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & 2 Chainz Boujee bad vibe, from the East Coast She told me that she loved me, I don’t think so Move your lil body, wanna beat slow And every time I hit it, I go beast mode F--- your baby daddy, he a zero I got your boyfriend mad, I took his main hoe Water drippin’ on me like a sink, though Shorty so bad, I can’t leave her, no New phrases, she gon’ f--- me ’cause my lingo Five bands on the brand new Gucci raincoat Poppin’ xans, I forgot I was really bored I jus’ got a new coupe and I might paint it mango Hey, they can’t name a place that I can’t go Baby you’re my pot of gold under the rainbow When I hit it from the back, I go beast mode Get so much that I take off my hat, you my main hoe Whole lotta options but it’s not the same And they will never notice how far we came You’re the only one keep my demons tame I swear you grow up, but you never change Boujee bad vibe, from the East Coast She told me that s

Quando Rondo – How’d I Make It Lyrics Pure codeine in a double cup My whole team really love it all Stacking all these racks money double up Trash bags full of gas it out the mud Pure codeine b---- [?] Talk to me take a seat off the chair Big difference is they can’t even compare I’m the man off my town I should run for the mayor Ay, ay, 2 foreign back tryna f--- on me inside the studio And this ain’t enough time I’m on 2 flights I’m flying cross the globe I’d be lying if I say you ain’t cross my mind before Blame it on the Xanax for them time that I forgot I was broke Ay, ay, ay, I stood on the block with a glock with the MF savage I served all these rocks just to stack up the guap I ain’t have s--- You can see ’em from far you can ask all the opp ’bout a [?] I might pull a drop top double lot I say ghost where the bad b---- I came in the game with the gang on my shoulders how the f--- I make it this far Wanna post on the block that I claim where the soldier n---