Quando Rondo, NBA YoungBoy – Want Me Dead Lyrics

Lyrics Want Me Dead – Quando Rondo, NBA YoungBoy

You know that all blue be her diamond ring
Lil’ shawty, she the finest thing, ah, ah
Q.R.N

I heard a n**ga want me dead, huh
Well, come and see about me
So much dope inside this rental, you can’t see from out it
I keep that heat, one in the head, hah
We left ’em bleedin’ ’bout it, hah
Got my rachet b**ch, Miss Connie that’s my cleanin’ shawty
I shop .. you get a cut, buy chains
No baby, I can’t see you through these Ray-ban frames
It smell like pee, you smokin’ dope all on the stage
You know that all blue my vehicles

My favorite opp dead, sister talk too much, no I don’t like the b**ch
Lul Timmy rolled her brother up, got stepped on in some Nike kicks
Up an swing that cutter round, hit ’em and his wife and kids
Jump Out Gang, my brother Thug and Sosa Gang, some slimey n**gas
Wokhardt, don’t nobody drink from out my soda cup
F**k a cop car, we gon’ bend the corner, we gon’ buss ’em up
I’m livin’ life just like a rockstar
Claymore by his door, up, got to blow ’em up
Ah ha, I don’t see s**t funny, we stepped on your brother

Steady steppin’, steady flexin’, come and up the score
Lil DoubleO tote Smith and Wesson
Whole hunnid shots missed at the show, yall n**gas must be f**kin’ cappin’
I’m smokin’ za pack, out the O, he was a stepper but got stepped on
That other rapper his big bro, it been a year we still ain’t vanished
I made three hundred off of dope, ain’t did a show but I’m still havin’
F**k 300, TK4 that’s what I’m reppin’, spell it backwards
Extension pokin’ out my clothes, y’all n**gas know it ain’y no lackin’
I’m in the Nola wit’ them smackers

I heard a n**ga want me dead, huh
Well, come and see about me
So much dope inside this rental, you can’t see from out it
I keep that heat, one in the head, hah
We left ’em bleedin’ ’bout it, hah
Got my rachet b**ch, Miss Connie that’s my cleanin’ shawty
I shop .. you get a cut, buy chains
No baby, I can’t see you through these Ray-ban frames
It smell like pee, you smokin’ dope all on the stage
You know that all blue my vehicles

Look, I keep my eye right on the timer
Quando, your momma like my momma
Got buku choppas for some problems
Point ’em out I stop ’em, I’m the Dada, n**ga
I pick up my Bible, I’m like, Father I got trauma
I caught cases wit’ my partners
And got the industry want to knock a n**ga

I’m gon’ get my poles out, you go get your ho’s out
Gon’ kill ’em, what they told us, we murder sum’
N**gas steady claimin’ they gon’ do us sum’
Know anyway it go wit’ us
Youngin’ out his mind and tryna f**k wit’ sum’

Know they b**ch gon’ be deep when we meet
Standoff, let’s see, we spray the s**t
Wait, they leave on side the East
Up close, they blow tryna face the clique
AI YoungBoy, know I go hard, strictly on that murder s**t
F**k that rap boy, for our hit squad, tryna zip another b**ch
Blood shed when that thirty hit, see yo’ a*s, they swervin’ s**t
GOJ, who gon’ die today, that’s 4KT, I know you heard of this
38, real gang baby, from the dog pen
All day talkin’ on .., never get exhausted

I heard a n**ga want me dead, huh
Well, come and see about me
So much dope inside this rental, you can’t see from out it
I keep that heat, one in the head, hah
We left ’em bleedin’ ’bout it
Got my rachet b**ch, Miss Connie that’s my cleanin’ shawty
I shop .. you get a cut, buy chains
No baby, I can’t see you through these Ray-ban frames
It smell like pee, you smokin’ dope all on the stage
You know that all blue my vehicles…

➤ Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Quando Rondo, Yakree & TJ Produced It
Album: 3860
Produced by Yakree & TJ Produced It
Quando Rondo | NBA YoungBoy | 2022

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