Lyrics Tear It Down – Quando Rondo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m a little stressed out right now
Pass a couple hundred grand, two hundred somethin’ on the ..
I came up from the bottom if that’s the question you wanna ask
.. I just pray that I don’t crash
Your brother thuggin’, raise your hand if you got get-back for your mans
Ho*s go Audemars for certain
Fifty thousand, timin’ perfect
Project housin’, blood on top the street, too deep to do a Verzuz
F**k that, let me pop a Perky
Spin that s**t again, I wish that Pablo made it out the surgery
Spin that s**t again, I swear to God that that s**t really hurt me
Oh man, yeah, the cops comin’
In the streets, we really harder than ..
All these snakes in my front yard, they knockin’ our door down
That s**t be fake, be the same ones that claim that they love y’all
They ain’t the same, they got me traumatized
That s**t a gang, gon’ be a homicide
They say I changed, that’s ’cause I’m goin’ through this pain, I watched my cousin die
Codeine, I still can’t put down this drank, that’s even though I tried
Colgate, that’s the code name for c0caine, we serve it through the night
Okay, that s**t y’all seen on that camera was a savage boy
Okay, with the Christmas, I’ma buy lil’ boy his favorite blunt
Ray Allen, really out the grind, I clap from out the mud
No fade, I done had to switch my Hellcat just to dodge a charge
F**k ’em ’cause we livin’ large
Who done got the toughest Jump Gang with that .30 rod
Up that fan, a thirty shots
Ain’t dyin’ ’bout the gun but livin’ by it, that’s the ..
Finally, I’m one who really got it in a stolen car
Ho*s go Audemars for certain
Fifty thousand, timin’ perfect
Project housin’, blood on top the street, too deep to do a Verzuz
F**k that, let me pop a Perky
Spin that s**t again, I wish that Pablo made it out the surgery
Spin that s**t again, I swear to God that that s**t really hurt me
Oh man, yeah, the cops comin’
In the streets, we really harder than ..
All these snakes in my front yard, they knockin’ our door down
That s**t be fake, be the same ones that claim that they love y’all
I’m number one, I went two for two
My n**gas out, they free, throw up the four
For my n**gas ..
Number five and another five, standin’ on our ten
F**k the eleven, we be dodgin’ twelve with this F&N
Thirteen, I was spittin’, writin’ rhymes without a pen
Fourteen, I was on my grind, fresh from out the pen’
Fifteen, f**ked up in the molly, all I know is step
Forever 16 ’til the day I die, we catch and you gon’ get
This s**t is not a competition, on my own pace, and I’m winnin’
These foreign cars yellin’, pink slippin’, I know that you thought they rented
That’s ’cause you all in my business
F**k it, go get some Benjis
I know that these n**gas envy, yellow b**ch look like ..
Kitchen Peezy, a chemist, there’s a lot of s**t I invented
But f**k it, let ’em pretend it
We slangin’ iron, can’t prevent it
I’ll leave Lil D, my lil’ brother
I’ll leave all these b**ches
And all I know is the hustle, and slippin’ ’til it’s a ..
Ho*s go Audemars for certain
Fifty thousand, timin’ perfect
Project housin’, blood on top the street, too deep to do a Verzuz
F**k that, let me pop a Perky
Spin that s**t again, I wish that Pablo made it out the surgery
Spin that s**t again, I swear to God that that s**t really hurt me
Oh man, yeah, the cops comin’
In the streets, we really harder than ..
All these snakes in my front yard, they knockin’ our door down
That s**t be fake, be the same ones that claim that they love y’all
Everybody in the club, tear it down
Dabi, you’ll make ’em proud
Everybody in the club, tear it down…
➤ Written by Quando Rondo, Ayojimmy & Dabi.prod
Album: 1633
Produced by Ayojimmy & Dabi.prod
Quando Rondo | 2023
