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Quando Rondo - ABG

Through the cut, with Pab', we gon' bang on 'em
Leaky in the backseat with that chopper, we gon' swang on 'em
And all my drawers be Ralph Lauren
Twenty-three shots to his car, Michael Jordan
Brrt, bah, bah, bah
Mmh, mmh, mmh
Speak them facts, nigga, gang
My gang or no gang, yeah
Tell me what's the problem? We can handle that
Hit up Pab' and Leaky and I guarantee they cancel that
Hah, I guarantee they cancel that
Quando Rondo, nigga

[Verse 1]
Leaky told me if you love your nigga, love him to the fullest
Don't put your trust up in these bitches, put 'em in the bullets
I told my brother Light that this that life before fame
I could do a hundred years and I still won't change
These other niggas in the streets, they just tryna make a name
He don't want that beef with me 'cause I'ma hit him with the flames
Murder on my mind, you must ain't heard my last song
I was locked up in that cell, readin' 23 of Psalms
He ain't 'bout that lifestyle that he puttin' in them songs
I'm ridin' for my niggas, I told 'em that's right or wrong
Ray Bans, this shit just don't seem right
All my niggas chase bands, we uppin' at the green light

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