Singer: Quando Rondo
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Song: New Ones
                 
Quando Rondo - New Ones Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:40-220-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
 
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[00:17.10]Run around with them same niggas, I ain't thinkin' about hangin' with new ones
[00:20.20]I'll go dig up them old rods, I ain't thinkin' about buyin' no new guns
[00:23.60]Stuck in the hood, this where my niggas died, kinda hard for me to move on
[00:26.90]I'm tryna win, I ain't tryna see no tie, I ain't tryna put no suit on
[00:30.00]I can buy a hundred steaks and I still won't meet the cops
[00:33.20]My jewelry Frosted Flakes, I barely got time to see my pops
[00:36.40]For the nigga who murdered Slim, no doorbell, I'ma knock 'em out
[00:39.70]I'ma put this Glock to work, I just pray to God that he get out, yeah, yeah
[00:43.70]Nigga damn near thought about killin' myself 'cause I ain't wanna turn twelve
[00:47.00]When I was in the water drownin' with them sharks, they was thinkin', "Oh well"
[00:50.30]High-speed chase, went and got a room with my bitch, thinkin', "Will my ho tell?"
[00:53.50]Me and Joe Dirt locked in for life like we ain't got no bail
[00:56.60]I'ma bring my mask out (Brrah) then go hunt for the opps, no Easter
[00:59.90]See, my bank account got a new balance, I ain't talkin' about no sneaker
[01:03.30]Spray 'em down with Clorox then make the haters go sit on the bleachers
[01:06.70]No new friends like two twins, I still run with the same people
[01:10.10]Run around with them same niggas, I ain't thinkin' about hangin' with new ones
[01:13.50]I'll go dig up them old rods, I ain't thinkin' about buyin' no new guns
[01:16.90]Stuck in the hood, this where my niggas died, kinda hard for me to move on
[01:20.20]I'm tryna win, I ain't tryna see no tie, I ain't tryna put no suit on
[01:23.30]I can buy a hundred steaks and I still won't meet the cops
[01:26.40]My jewelry Frosted Flakes, I barely got time to see my pops
[01:29.70]For the nigga who murdered Slim, no doorbell, I'ma knock 'em out
[01:33.10]I'ma put this Glock to work, I just pray to God that he get out, yeah, yeah
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[02:07.50]I'ma put this Glock to work, I just pray to God that he get out, yeah, yeah
[02:12.60]Yeah, throwed all my kicks away
[02:14.20]I got trust issues (Yeah), throwed all my kicks away
[02:17.60]Even my Christian Loubs, but ay, that's how it be
[02:20.90]I just didn't see it in you (Didn't see it in you)
[02:22.80]If I smoke cigarettes by the pack I still won't play like it's cool (Play like it's cool)
[02:26.00]I wanna take a trip to Arizona
[02:27.90]'Cause all I think about is how I'ma put my hood on like Trayvon
[02:32.70]In my zone, they tote automatics
[02:34.70]I'ma tear Burnsville down and I'ma name my projects AutoZone
[02:38.20]Last night I couldn't hear, I was too busy thinkin' 'bout death
[02:41.10]Water deep, I...........
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