[Quando Rondo]
Doo-doo-doo
( Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Uh-uh, yeah

[ Quando Rondo]
Stars in the ceilin´, shit, I make a wish when I jump out the Cullinan (Uh, yeah)
Someone grab the scissors, ´cause I cut her off, once I hit, she can pass to my brother ´nem (Uh-uh-uh, yeah)
Different color vehicles, look just like some Skittles with two-hundred-thou´ in a duffle bag
I hang with the killer that killed your lil´ nigga
Y´all boys ain´t no killers, I´m on your ass

[Quando Rondo]
Pour up some Codine, I´m sippin´ that
I´m goin´ Co-Co, money and Molly, it´s tucked in the Fendi pack
I don´t want no more Percs
I send my youngin to shoot it up, blow it back (Brrt)

I can´t show no more mercy
COVID-19, we gon´ step on ´em with a mask
I´m talkin´ closed, closed curtains

[Quando Rondo]
When you shoot, ain´t no runnin´, we dumpin´ back
Fifty shots in the drum when he up the mag´
Just to mix up, we slump, we gon´ double back
Bitch, I come form the slums, had to get some vantage
My lil´ murdered one in the new Atlanta
So, they say on my head it´s a hundred racks
I even got some of my own kind if I tell ´em, yo´ chain get snatched
Who the fuck you been talkin´ to? On his ass
Nigga, y´all got my number, but make it cash
Nigga, since when these niggas been oversteppin´?
Boys up in the air, so I been givin´ passes

Paranoid everywhere, so, I keep a ratchet
Bet a call´ll make ´em flip like a Patek
I just buried a hundred inside of a casket
Treat my bitch like a Barbie, just bought her plastic
If you don´t like me let me know, boy, you know that you a ho
Bitch, ain´t like Nike, that´s for sure
But, yeah, this pipe still in, for sure
Before this music shit, I ain´t care ´bout money, I was shootin´ shit
I don´t care ´bout who you is
Your dude a snitch, these niggas know my crew legit

[ Quando Rondo]
Stars in the ceilin´, shit, I make a wish when I jump out the Cullinan (Uh, yeah)

Someone grab the scissors, ´cause I cut her off, once I hit, she can pass to my brother ´nem (Uh-uh-uh, yeah)
Different color vehicles, look just like some Skittles with two-hundred-thou´ in a duffle bag
I hang with the killer that killed your lil´ nigga
Y´all boys ain´t no killers, I´m on your ass

[Quando Rondo]
Pour up some Codine, I´m sippin´ that
I´m goin´ Co-Co, money and Molly, it´s tucked in the Fendi pack
I don´t want no more Percs
I send my youngin to shoot it up, blow it back (Brrt)
I can´t show no more mercy
COVID-19, we gon´ step on ´em with a mask

I´m talkin´ closed, closed curtains

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Don´t do no kiddin´, got to get it
I´m tryna get all of my niggas from out of the trenches
I gave her racks for some game
I covered her up in Dior, but mostly, it´s Fendi
My bitch be walkin´ ´round with a million
I take a risk and I say it´s Richard Mille
Look at the diamonds, her bracelet´s tennis
Told you to tell ´em it´s gon´ be a killin´
Really rich, fuck nemesis, I´m the villain
I spent your whole label deal on my Bentley
I tell it right how it is, killers they keepin´ it real, I´m returnin´ them with it
Already know how it is
One of them niggas gon´ die when I come to the city

Four-door matte Jag´ with a sack, got the strap on his ass
Let him play, let it clap, get back
Playin´ with the bag, out the flap, it´s a wrap
Let it bang at his cap ´til his ass get smashed
From the hotel, we could pick up some bitches
Turn off her phone, she don´t know where we at
Loaded, gone, tell her, "Leave me ´lone"
I´m the one holdin´ the racks
I´m the one flooded with cash
But, once she get high with it, she never come back

[ Quando Rondo]
Stars in the ceilin´, shit, I make a wish when I jump out the Cullinan (Uh, yeah)
Someone grab the scissors, ´cause I cut her off, once I hit, she can pass to my brother ´nem (Uh-uh-uh, yeah)

Different color vehicles, look just like some Skittles with two-hundred-thou´ in a duffle bag
I hang with the killer that killed your lil´ nigga
Y´all boys ain´t no killers, I´m on your ass

[Quando Rondo]
Pour up some Codine, I´m sippin´ that
I´m goin´ Co-Co, money and Molly, it´s tucked in the Fendi pack
I don´t want no more Percs
I send my youngin to shoot it up, blow it back (Brrt)
I can´t show no more mercy
COVID-19, we gon´ step on ´em with a mask
I´m talkin´ closed, closed curtains