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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quando Rondo
Quando Rondo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Martinez
Anthony Martinez
Songwriter
David Dror
David Dror
Songwriter
Julian Varlet
Julian Varlet
Songwriter
Oscar Knight
Oscar Knight
Songwriter
Tyquian Bowman
Tyquian Bowman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer
Amart
Amart
Producer
David Soul
David Soul
Producer
Dissan
Dissan
Producer
Kayo
Kayo
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Girl, you one of a kind, I need you on side of me, **** out here dyin' (Soul crazy, fool)
And I tell you how I love, no, I don't need another, baby, I paid the fine
[Verse 2]
Girl, you know **** out here dyin', so I be strapped with my pistol every time I float the city (Skrrt)
She tell me watch out my **** 'cause she know people envy
You 'round, they stab you in your back, that's just how shit be gettin'
Like, "Why we both can't chase the checks if ain't no competition?"
But situations sticky, you see they true colors
I'm ridin' 'round with my Glizzy, you don't know who loyal
I'm thinkin' 'bout them dimes and pennies, all them blue hundreds
We slangin' iron, I'm talkin' plenty, my whole crew thuggin'
[Verse 3]
React with pistols, questions last, that's how his uncle done raised him
Stack up your cash, keep a strap because these **** be hatin'
I had to get up off my ass 'cause I got tired of the basic
We swung they block with automatics, lit up they mans on the pavement
I seen some shit done make you sad, can't stop my heart from this achin'
Always I'm spittin' from the start, the studio and the basement
Loyalty I'm livin' by, these **** punkin' for favorite
Sometimes I gotta close my eyes, I'm damn near blind to the fake shit
[Verse 4]
Girl, you know **** out here dyin', so I be strapped with my pistol every time I float the city (Skrrt)
She tell me watch out my **** 'cause she know people envy
You 'round, they stab you in your back, that's just how shit be gettin'
Like, "Why we both can't chase the checks if ain't no competition?"
But situations sticky, you see they true colors
I'm ridin' 'round with my Glizzy, you don't know who loyal (You don't know who loyal)
I'm thinkin' 'bout them dimes and pennies, all them blue hundreds
We slangin' iron, I'm talkin' plenty, my whole crew thuggin'
[Verse 5]
Been hurt so long that I can finally say I'm numb to the pain
My head so gone, I'm fucked about you, girl, I'm goin' insane
I focus on the better tractions, I wonder if you feel the same
Thirty-five hundred, check your CashApp, I thought love don't cost a thing
I'm somewhere high up in the sky, I'm 'bout to jump out the plane
Never know, once you wanna run up, let 'em speak on your name
And this a shame that I can say I trust you more than my mans
She always ask me why I'm high, ridin' 'round with that bang
[Verse 6]
Girl, you know **** out here dyin', so I be strapped with my pistol every time I float the city (Skrrt)
She tell me watch out my **** 'cause she know people envy
You 'round, they stab you in your back, that's just how shit be gettin'
Like, "Why we both can't chase the checks if ain't no competition?"
But situations sticky, you see they true colors (True colors)
I'm ridin' 'round with my Glizzy, you don't know who loyal (You don't know who loyal)
I'm thinkin' 'bout them dimes and pennies, all them blue hundreds
We slangin' iron, I'm talkin' plenty, my whole crew thuggin'
Written by: Anthony Martinez, David Dror, Julian Varlet, Oscar Knight, Tyquian Bowman
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