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Artiste : Quando Rondo
Titre : All Gone
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You know we really came from the mud
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Kobe, I done been through the mud of the muddiest
Call that nigga Geo up, tell him I´m tryna go all rose gold (QRN)

I got this water on my wrist, pure fentanyl (Pure fentanyl)
Puttin´ rose golden on my wrist, Rollie tick-tock
I could make a quarter off a brick ´cause I´m a big dog (Ayo, scarly blows your mind)
Yeah, that my lil´ brother with that stick, you play, we gettin´ off (Oh my God, ivaaa, you blow ´em up)

Gotta make sure my lil´ brother straight, that´s ´fore it´s all gone (Brother, brother, gone)
On my life, got guap, I´ll bust a lick, then hit the mall on ´em
In the double cup, I up a lot of syrup inside my styrofoam
I been through some shit that really hurt (Hurt), my lil´ dog gone (Gone)

In the addy, fifty bird-birds, get ´em all gone
Heroin trap, think he gon´ sell that work (Work), I call him dog bone
Supercalifragilistic´, go to Cali, spend a ticket
Flood the block like it´s a blizzard, come back, put my dog on

I told your bitch I´ll get back at her, she get wetter than a fish bowl
My neck got iced out, plenty cheddar on this Patek, got my wrist froze
I signed a deal, been livin´ better, ever since, ain´t have to kick doors
This just a letter to the ghetto, I´m a felon, not a hero
She wish that we was still together (´Gether), she see I came up from zero
Put that lil´ nigga on a stretcher (Stretcher), I´ma keep that on the D-low

We´ll raise them clips, swing ´round and wet ´em, after that, it´s time to reload
I told Lil Dee and Stro, "No stressin´, we just gon´ stick to the G-code"

Gotta make sure my lil´ brother straight, that´s ´fore it´s all gone (Brother, brother, gone)
On my life, got guap, I´ll bust a lick, then hit the mall on ´em
In the double cup, I up a lot of syrup inside my styrofoam
I been through some shit that really hurt (Hurt), my lil´ dog gone
In the addy, fifty bird-birds, get ´em all gone
Heroin trap, think he gon´ sell that work (Work), I call him dog bone
Supercalifragilistic´, go to Cali, spend a ticket
Flood the block like it´s a blizzard, come back, put my dog on

Baccarat, that Maison fragrance (Uh)
Hit the block, we paper chasin´ (Oh-oh)
My lil´ thot (Uh), she far from basic
Swerve off the lot, that´s motivation
I be really soul searchin´ while these niggas soldier hatin´
I done found my soul purpose, Supercharger drag race
No, I ain´t got no family, I don´t really fuck with them
And if a nigga play with me, then I´ma drop a dub on him
I´ma drop a dub on top a dub, on top a dub on him
I know my opps look at they bitch like, "Why the fuck would you go fuck with ´em?"

Gotta make sure my lil´ brother straight, that´s ´fore it´s all gone

On my life, got guap, I´ll bust a lick, then hit the mall on ´em
In the double cup, I up a lot of syrup inside my styrofoam
I been through some shit that really hurt (Hurt), my lil´ dog gone
In the addy, fifty bird-birds, get ´em all gone
Heroin trap, think he gon´ sell that work (Work), I call him dog bone
Supercalifragilistic´, go to Cali, spend a ticket
Flood the block like it´s a blizzard, come back, put my dog on

Ayy, I gotta go, but you know, I´ma come back richer than ever
See what I´m sayin´, man