Quando Rondo - Tear It Down (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Quando Rondo - Tear It Down (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
That's a couple hundred grand, two
hundred somethin' on the dash
I really came up from the bottom if
that's the question you wanna ask
Aventador ridin' on a Xan', I
just pray that I don't crash
Your brother thuggin', raise your
hands if you got get-back for
your mans (Okay, let's go)
Rose gold Audemars for certain
(That Audemars)
Fifty thousand, timin' perfect
Project houses, blood on top the street,
too deep to do a Verzuz (Woah)
Fuck that, let me pop a Perky
Spin that shit again, I wish that Pablo
made it out that surgery (Grrah)
Spin that shit again, I swear to God
that that shit really hurt me
Oh man, here the cops
come (Whoop, whoop)
Industry and in them streets,
we really hotter than lava
All these snakes in my front yard,
they knockin' our door down
That shit be fake, be the same one,
next claim that they love y'all
Things ain't the same, they
got me traumatized
They try the gang, gon' be a homicide
They say I changed, that's 'cause
I'm goin' through this pain,
I watched my cousin die
Codeine, I still can't put down this
drank, that's even though I tried
Colgate, that's the code name for cocaine,
we serve it through the night
4K, that shit y'all seen on that
camera was a seven-one (Oh, oh)
One K with the Christmas, I'ma
buy lil' bro his favorite gun
No, no, no way, I done really had to
grind and climb from out the mud
(No) Fade, I done had to switch my
haircut just to dodge a charge
Fuck 'em 'cause we livin' large
Voodoo got the toughest tucked,
gang with that thirty rod
Up that flame, that thirty shots
Ain't dyin' 'bout a gun, but livin'
by it, that's the art of war
Finally, I'm one who really got it
in a foreign car (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm on one, I went two for two,
my niggas out the three
Throw up that four for
my niggas, [?][1:45]
Number five, add another five,
standin' on our ten
Fuck eleven, we be dodgin'
twelve with this F&N
Thirteen, I was spittin', writin'
rhymes without a pen
Fourteen, I was on my grind and
fresh from out the pen'
Fifteen, fucked up in the
mind, all I know is spin
Forever sixteen 'til the day I die,
we catch and you gon' get it
This shit is not no competition (This
shit ain't no competition)
On my own pace and I'm winnin'
These foreign cars, yeah,
they pink slippin'
I know that you thought
they rented (Mhm)
That's 'cause you all in my business
Fuck it, go get some Benjis
I know that these niggas envy
Yellow bitch look like
Renni (Woah, woah)
Kitchen Peezy, a chemist
A lot of shit I invented (Woah woah)
But fuck it, let 'em pretend it
We slingin' iron, can't prevent
it (Woah, woah)
'Fore I leave Lil D, my lil'
brother, I'll leave all these
bitches (Woah, woah)
And all I know is the hustle, ain't
slippin' 'til it's a million
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