| Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, QRN
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| 13, I was thuggin' hard, by 14, off the porch
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| 15, I was totin' pistols, by 16, up the road
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| 17, I was writin' raps, goin' hard on every hook
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| By 18 I was in the county, no money on my books
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| Had to realize niggas say they ride but not to the very end
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| Just to get my circle tight I had to cut off all my friends
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| I told Shad fuck a bank account 'cause my shoebox, it got a few knots
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| I live the thug life, no 2Pac, nigga try me, he get two shots
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| If he a fuck nigga, I swear he get a few shots
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| My neck and wrist so cold, I swear I need a flu shot
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| Ballin' water, they like Quando Rondo too hot
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| Why you tryna be something you know you not?
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| I counted up ten racks just this morning
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| Ridin' 'round in a Maybach, in a foreign
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| I remember way back you was ignoring
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| I’m preachin' like a pastor and y’all actors
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| I get so high I pass the lord, and my team fly, no passport
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| Anything lil shawty want, all she gotta do is ask for it
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| And that pistol on me, I ain’t never lackin'
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| Nigga run up on me, swear to God I’m blastin'
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| 'Bout to kill the game, it’s closed casket, yeah yeah yeah
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| Fifty thousand ain’t nothin' to me 'cause I can do that shit in my sleep, yeah
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| 13, I was playin' ball, I was runnin' hard in my cleats, yeah
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| 14, you couldn’t tell me nothin' 'cause I got my first piece of meat, yeah
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| Pussy been sent to me, ever since then I been a lil freak, yeah
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| Free Major Brans, at 15 I was hangin' with ABG
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| I was young as hell and I ain’t know no better, so I started smokin' that weed
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| By 16 I was skippin' class, I was bein' bad just because
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| I got a girlfriend and she broke my heart but it was puppy love
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| By 17 I started gettin' it and I started movin' a lil different
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| But I did not know one day that I was gon' get some millions
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| And by 18 I got a lil impatient, I barely had graduated
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| 19, I had caught my first charge and I was facing, so much time
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| By 20, I started reading books to expand my mind
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| At 21, I had start prayin' 'cause God don’t answer crys
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| By 24, I had saved enough for a condo
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| 25, I was in LA like I’m Lonzo, Quando Rondo |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rich Homie Quando, artist - Quando Rondo. Album song Life After Fame, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп