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Lyrics

[Intro: Quando Rondo] Ooh, I'ma keep it real on this one, nigga (Dubba-AA flexin') Ayy, ayy Quando Rondo, nigga (Mook on the beats) (This is the sound) [Verse 1: Quando Rondo] They locked my uncle up in prison, he just wrote me a letter He told me don't entertain bullshit, just stack up my cheddar On top of that, don't trust these niggas 'cause they change like the weather Don't put your love inside these bitches 'cause forever is never I told him how niggas dissin' and I never even met 'em My main partner went to snitchin,' I can't wait 'til I catch her Plus my P.O steady trippin' 'cause I keep failing my piss test Back to back I'm steady sipping and I keep poppin' these Percocets I'm to the point where shit ain't funny, back to back I'm smoking cigarettes When everybody askin' for money, it's kinda hard to run up a check Say my aunt left him for dead, nephew, everybody walkin' now We quick to bust a nigga head when it's over, that shit not talked about I ain't told you 'bout that nigga called his self shooting up grandma house Now I gotta hit his street and let his neighbors hear that chopper shout This the same ass nigga that used to sleep on my mama couch Feelin' like fuck it in public, lil' Leaky hoppin' out Feds just did a sweep again, they tryna get the gang over Sippin' all this liquor, I might fuck around and have a hangover Hustle hard 'til the game over, I can't wait 'til this pain over Them niggas wasn't on my level, it was time to switch the lane over [Chorus: Quando Rondo] I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin' Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin' I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon They say the life I live three options, that's jail, Hell or Heaven I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin' Pee told me I was goin' broke but I steady be spendin' I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon They say the life I live three options, that's jail, hell or Heaven [Verse 2: Boosie Badazz] I grew up thuggin' like fuck it Bust that bitch up in public I made it past twenty-one, motherfucker, I'm lucky Bustin' that .30 thirty times, ain't no way you can duck it I'm out that bottom, king lobster of the crabs in the bucket I clear some yards with the Draco (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I got some niggas goin' hard when I say so (Yeah, yeah) I got a couple options Get on the road and get it poppin' or depend on my artistd, I hope they got me Off parole back on the purp' Waitin' on C-Murda Waitin' on B.G to jump them last couple hurdles If they try you, will you murder or would you let that shit go? You got options, handle your business or be labeled a ho [Chorus: Quando Rondo] I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin' Pee told me I was goin broke but I steady be spendin' I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon They say the life I live three options, that's jail, Hell or Heaven I got some charges pending but I steady be spinnin' Pee told me I was goin' broke but I steady be spendin' I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon They say the life I live three options, that's jail, hell or Heaven [Outro] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Ayy (This is the sound) Ayy, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy Ayy Quando Rondo, nigga