Lyrics Don't Know Me - Rondonumbanine

Don't Know Me

B*tch I’m Rondo, You don’t know me
Bro that glock with a 30
How much how I want?
Like a birdie
I might broke you better not serve me
I’m a savage with some gold teeth,
Got them hittas right behind me,
On Steve Drive where you find me
N*ggas talking to the police, b*tch I’m Rondo you don’t know me
(1 — RondoNumbaNine)
B*tch I’m Rondo you don’t know me
B*tch I’m riding wit it on me, got an SK in the back seat
Pull up, get to spraying like it’s Ivy
Got some hittas right behind me,
Free them guys, f*ck the police
Keep Colt that don’t jam, you don’t know me
Cause I might hit you with this 30
Leave your brains on the curve b,
That’s for trying to talk with no nergie,
I’m in traffic with this 40 that got a beam plus a light, you wanna see?
Make a scary b*tch, Halloween
At traffic, f*ck a fight better say cheese
I’m a savage wit it on me, and b*tch when I do a drill I don’t freeze
(- RondoNumbaNine)
Bro that glock with a 30
How much how I want?
Like a birdie
I might broke you better not serve me
I’m a savage with some gold teeth,
Got them hittas right behind me,
On Steve Drive where you find me
N*ggas talking to the police, b*tch I’m Rondo you don’t know me