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Sacrificed It All

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Quando Rondo - Rap

Sacrificed It All

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December 5, 2020.

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QRN yea Lord bless the man who sacrificed it all I bounced back from the biggest loss without no help from yall When the shoe was on the other foot, you gave my phone a call When it all falls down and back against the wall You watch me fall like dammmn your supposed to be my dawgz Shit get crazyyy i can't trust the fellas Chains around my neck not talking slavery I iced out my new bezel Aim with a tec, Glocks, and 380's we clutch heavy metal Its hard to tell them projects babys to move a lil better When you grew up in the ghetto Been thru it all i ain't no changing us Never been robbed but come and try get turned to angel dust We lost lil reb? every since that day we been banging up Late night we out come jump the gate we armed and dangerous New body drop they put the blame on us Ran up my guap, now my chains tangled up 9 out 10 im on my corner So you can miss me with that famous stuff Pour out some henn for my lil homie Down come the rain and wash away his blood Im pissing out pure purple codeine I ain't no way he came from the mud __________________________________ Glock in my pouch, im quick to spray the pole Really had a harder way of living, great granny house the only place to go Its been awhile since ive been givin? She gone leave the house the day your paper low Word to my dawg she for the trenches I lost it all cuz the women Lord bless the man who handle his bussiness Lord bless the man who sacrificed it all I bounced back from the biggest loss without no help from yall When the shoe was on the other foot, you gave my phone a call When it all falls down and back against the wall You watch me fall like dammmn your supposed to be my dawgz Shit get crazyyy i can't trust the fellas Chains around my neck not talking slavery I iced out my new bezel Aim with a tec, Glocks, and 380's we clutch heavy metal Its hard to tell them projects babys to move a lil better When you grew up in the ghetto Trenchess, i don see n*ggas lose they life to em Down lown on my trust gave you a hug you put a knife thru me Down lown on my drugs call up the plug to send a pint to me I dont even know, but i wanna fuck so i send flight to her They dont even know that i still do, _____ im steady thinking murder I was 8 years old when my father went to prison Still to this day i never want ____________ Like back to back im tryna rip they curb up Gave you the shirt off my back when you ain't have no shirt on You used to serve lil homie packs, but now lil homie serve him, look how the tables turn Before i pass it out to who fly i watch this paper burn Like why can't we both chase the guap instead of taking turns My pistol tucked up my drawers can't let em take ______ Lord bless the man who sacrificed it all I bounced back from the biggest loss without no help from yall When the shoe was on the other foot, you gave my phone a call When it all falls down and back against the wall You watch me fall like dammmn your supposed to be my dawgz Shit get crazyyy i can't trust the fellas Chains around my neck not talking slavery I iced out my new bezel Aim with a tec, Glocks, and 380's we clutch heavy metal Its hard to tell them projects babys to move a lil better When you grew up in the ghetto

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  • Quando Rondo