[Quando Rondo]
(Xclusive made this) Uh, yeah
(J Thrash on the track) Q-R-N, yeah
(Ayo Bleu)
Extendo pokin´ out my jeans

Pull up, kick a door, all my niggas JOG (JOG)
What you in for, baby? Me? Or all this green? (All this green)
I been rich though, since two-thousand seventeen (Two-thousand seventeen)

[Quando Rondo]
One hundred hangin´ out the bottom of that chopper (One hundred)
Hellcat, Durango, SRT, no, not the fuckin´ Charger (Nah, nah, nah)
Mail it back, thirty Ps, I thought I said I want exotics (I want exotics)
Shell catch, hop out on the G, like, bitch you want it (Grr)
Every time it´s on, we ridin´ all night
If I ever catch you out in traffic, then it´s on sight (Then it´s on sight)

Know I´ma rock out with my chrome, I´m talkin´ broad day
Cuban links and caskets, come collect it, we gon´ all die (Oh, oh, oh)

[Quando Rondo]
Walk in rockin´ red bottoms, see ´em on my feet (Huh?)
You know lil´ shorty really with robbin´ while hoppin´ on that G5
Walked in Amiri, spend a couple thousand, wear that shit like Fee
Somewhere he slumped inside the project housings
We don´t know how he died
I´m crunk, two hundred-twenty-five worth of syrup in the trunk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know we gon´ let it fly
Do it for who? I bet you don´t

Murder on my mind all the time
I know that this might get me time, I´m a slime, hard dope

[Quando Rondo]
One hundred hangin´ out the bottom of that chopper (One hundred)
Hellcat, Durango, SRT, no, not the fuckin´ Charger (Nah, nah, nah)
Mail it back, thirty Ps, I thought I said I want exotics (I want exotics)
Shell catch, hop out on the G, like, bitch you want it (Grr)
Every time it´s on, we ridin´ all night
If I ever catch you out in traffic, then it´s on sight (Then it´s on sight)
Know I´ma rock out with my chrome, I´m talkin´ broad day (Broad day)

Cuban links and caskets, come collect it, we gon´ all die

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Quando Rondo]
Yeah
Quando watch tonight you see ´em, bet, I´m finna call Lul Timm
Pop on sight, above the rim, bitch, I got the jewels and gems
I send ´em home, meet that bitch, don´t call my phone
Gangster, gangster, I get down, bitch make me spank ya, move around
Gunsmoke town, I´m toolied down, fifteen slimes I roll around
Fifteen times, I wave a round, play ´em, tryna spray shit down
Inside that chopper, seventy rounds, sixty-five, my .223

3860, you pop YB, stop this bitch, let´s clear the street (Grrah)

[Quando Rondo]
One hundred hangin´ out the bottom of that chopper (One hundred)
Hellcat, Durango, SRT, no, not the fuckin´ Charger (Nah, nah, nah)
Mail it back, thirty Ps, I thought I said I want exotics (I want exotics)
Shell catch, hop out on the G, like, bitch you want it (Grr)
Every time it´s on, we ridin´ all night
If I ever catch you out in traffic, then it´s on sight (Then it´s on sight)
Know I´ma rock out with my chrome, I´m talkin´ broad day
Cuban links and caskets, come collect it, we gon´ all die (Oh, oh, oh)