Quando Rondo – 1999 Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics 1999 – Quando Rondo

I bet the bank, I knew I couldn’t afford, yeah
Now we be shopping in designer stores, yeah
Steal from the rich, I’m rich, a Rollie, give it to the poor

Lately, I been focused on murder
New shells on the floor
Watch Timmy beat the block up
Them n**gas hate, I’m hard knock
We spin this block so many times
They talk, run ’em down with that Glock 9
That Juvenile, that Boosie boo
That back in nineteen-nine-nine

Shake, shake the block, we up them glizzies
We bound to lay ’em all down
I’ma show them boys who run the city
We gon’ kill ’em all out
Top shotta, top dotta
Four pound gon’ knock ’em all off
Never respond to what they say
They in the race, they all be chasin’ clout
My youngest say he tryna get paid
Stay with the K’s to show me what you ’bout

You keep a rod but you won’t pull the trigger
No, they don’t know them boys
Out west when it’s some p**sy n****s
Just copped the new AK, ayy plus, we got the new 9 miller
Glock 34, we up and blow, we made the CJ Spiller
The internet thug so hard, when we spin them
Same n**gas that dropped your deal
Asked me did I want to get you knocked
The plan was when you come to sign a paper
G was gon’ run down with Glocks
I swear I’m steady flexin’ on the opps
That two-door coupe, I swerved it off the lot
You play with blue, that’s the day you get shot

I got that bank, I know my partners spot
I take a look into the sky, from day to night, it be stormin’
The boy already caught a case, it not eνen much warning
We up the score, that’s on the locs, I catch a opp, them I’m scorin’
These brand new Fendi‘s on my feet
She ain’t wanna f**k when I wore Jordan’s

I’ma slap a thirty in the glizzy, what they call Stephen Curry
I was countin’ up a half a millie, I’m not even much worried
All the opps really p**sy, I swear the whole city know it
Just wait the day for the tooly, you know that we be sixty rollin’

Lately, I been focused on murder
New shells on the floor
Watch Timmy beat the block up
Them n**gas hate, I’m hard knock
We spin this block so many times
They talk, run ’em down with that Glock 9
That Juvenile, that Boosie boo
That back in nineteen-nine-nine…

➤ Written by Quando Rondo
Produced by Al Geno
Quando Rondo | 2020

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