Quando Rondo - New Ones (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Quando Rondo - New Ones (en) Lyrics
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Run around with them same niggas,
I ain't thinkin' about
hangin' with new ones
I'll go dig up them old rods, I ain't
thinkin' about buyin' no new guns
Stuck in the hood, this where
my niggas died, kinda
hard for me to move on
I'm tryna win, I ain't tryna see no
tie, I ain't tryna put no suit on
I can buy a hundred steaks and
I still won't meet the cops
My jewelry Frosted Flakes, I barely
got time to see my pops
For the nigga who murdered Slim,
no doorbell, I'ma knock 'em out
I'ma put this Glock to work,
I just pray to God that
he get out, yeah, yeah
Nigga damn near thought about
killin' myself 'cause I
ain't wanna turn twelve
When I was in the water drownin'
with them sharks, they
was thinkin', "Oh well"
High-speed chase, went and got
a room with my bitch, thinkin',
"Will my ho tell?"
Me and Joe Dirt locked in for life
like we ain't got no bail
I'ma bring my mask out (Brrah) then
go hunt for the opps, no Easter
See, my bank account got a new balance,
I ain't talkin' about no sneaker
Spray 'em down with Clorox then make
the haters go sit on the bleachers
No new friends like two twins, I
still run with the same people
Yeah, throwed all my kicks away
I got trust issues (Yeah),
throwed all my kicks away
Even my Christian Loubs, but
ay, that's how it be
I just didn't see it in you
(Didn't see it in you)
If I smoke cigarettes by the pack
I still won't play like it's
cool (Play like it's cool)
I wanna take a trip to Arizona
'Cause all I think about is how I'ma
put my hood on like Trayvon
In my zone, they tote automatics
I'ma tear Burnsville down and I'ma
name my projects AutoZone
Last night I couldn't hear, I was
too busy thinkin' 'bout death
Water deep, I shoulda been Michael
after all this pain I felt, yeah
Everybody around me um, like
they ain't got no legs
I told 'em to bear with me, but
I had lost a couple Teds
I seen so many starvin', they
took chances and went fed
Dreams of BET but I'm still in the
hood tryna catch a bet spinner
Cover down, no shoes, it's cool,
we'll get it back tomorrow
Runnin' with the semis since I was little
so we gon' pull up in Ferraris
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