Lyrics It’s On – Quando Rondo, YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Q.R.N, yeah
Ayo Bleu
Extendo pokin’ out my jeans
Pull a kick door, while my n**gas JOG
Whatchu in for, baby, me or all this green
I been rich though, since 2017
One hunnid hangin’ out the bottom of that chopper
Hellcat, Durango, SRT, no, not the f**kin’ Charger
Mail it back, thirty Ps, I thought I said I want exotics
Shell catch, hop out on the G, like, b**ch you want it
Every time it’s on, we ridin’ all night
If I ever catch you out in traffic, then it’s on sight
Know I’m gon’ rock out with my chrome, I’m talkin’ broad day
Cuban links and caskets, come collect it, we gon’ all die
Crip, Cripwalkin’ rockin’ red bottoms, see ’em on my feet
You know lil shorty really with robbin’ while hoppin’ on that G5
Walked in Amiri, spend a couple thousand, wear that s**t like Fee
Somewhere he slumped inside the project housings
We don’t know how he died
I’m chrome, 225 worth of syrup in the trunk
You know we gon’ let it fly, do it for who, I bet you don’t
Murder on my mind all the time
I know that this might get me time, I’m a slime, hard dope
One hunnid hangin’ out the bottom of that chopper
Hellcat, Durango, SRT, no, not the f**kin’ Charger
Mail it back, thirty Ps, I thought I said I want exotics
Shell catch, hop out on the G, like, b**ch you want it
Every time it’s on, we ridin’ all night
If I ever catch you out in traffic, then it’s on sight
Know I’m gon’ rock out with my chrome, I’m talkin’ broad day
Cuban links and caskets, come collect it, we gon’ all die
Quando watch tonight .., then I’m finna call it ..
Pop outside above the rim, b**ch, I got the jewels and gyms
I sell ’em h*es, make that b**ch don’t call my phone
Gangsta, gangsta, I get down, b**ch, baby spankin’, move around
Get smoked town, I’m toolie down, fifteen slimes I roll around
Fifty times, I wait around, play ’em, tryna spray s**t down
Excited chopper singin’ around, sixty-five, my .223
3860, you pop YB, stop this b**ch, let’s clear the street
One hunnid hangin’ out the bottom of that chopper
Hellcat, Durango, SRT, no, not the f**kin’ Charger
Mail it back, thirty Ps, I thought I said I want exotics
Shell catch, hop out on the G, like, b**ch you want it
Every time it’s on, we ridin’ all night
If I ever catch you out in traffic, then it’s on sight
Know I’m gon’ walk out with my chrome, I’m talkin’ broad day
Cuban links and cash that’s gon’ collect, then we gon’ all die…
➤ Written by Quando Rondo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Album: 3860
Produced by Xclusive, J Thrash On The Track & Ayo Bleu
Quando Rondo | NBA YoungBoy | 2022
