Quando Rondo – Red Eye Lyrics
Red Eye Lyrics – Quando Rondo (JT on the track again) As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo (Samy made this shit) Stopped by the store, me and
Tyquian Terrel Bowman, better known by his stage name Quando Rondo, is an American rapper. He is signed to YoungBoy’s Never Broke Again and Atlantic Records.
Red Eye Lyrics – Quando Rondo (JT on the track again) As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo (Samy made this shit) Stopped by the store, me and
Issues Lyrics – Quando Rondo And I called You told me you’d keep it one hundred (And I called) Ease the pain away smokin’ this ganga (And I called) I
New Suppressor Lyrics – Quando Rondo I need to talk to Mike Laury Hello? This is Mike Laury (Mm-mm) Dubba-AA flex (Mm) Ass to ass, it’s dust to dust Only
My Killer Comin Lyrics – Quando Rondo Pooh you a fool for this (hah) Hear this shit Ayy, ayy, hmm, hmm, hmm Ayy, hmm, hmm, hmm, ayy Quando Rondo nigga
Dead Guy Lyrics – Quando Rondo Can’t find a way to leave the streets, from day to night, I kill my time off Dubba-AA flexin’ Louie Bandz made another one
Have You Ever Lyrics – Quando Rondo Have you ever been so fed up in life? gotta be rich I’m 21 and I feel like this Turn it up KARON
End Of Story Lyrics – Quando Rondo Dubba-AA flexing Mook on the beats Mmm, you know we living, we on This Is The Sound Look Sometimes the best response is
Life Of Crime Lyrics – Quando Rondo (This Neil on the track) The soul soldier, ha Nigga, ain’t no cap in that Loud up them clips, ha Ever since that
Way Up By Quando Rondo (Ayy Vikas, you made this?) (Ayy KBeaZy, you fyed up) Oh, you go way, way up, way way up Shawty had stood on the block
Pain & Process By Quando Rondo (Goddamn, BJ with another one) Better look both ways when you cross the street, you better not go be hard-head I swear lil’ youngin
Pain Inside of Me By Quando Rondo (Danny, I see you) She say she want a real street nigga, for for sure, gon’ keep it G Know you ain’t really
Soldier By Quando Rondo (Drum Dummie) (Key Gang got the keys jumpin’) I soaked up game from the real ones they once called soldiers I get so high on codeine,
Materialistic Pain By Quando Rondo I, I’ll never try that thing again that they call love (Ayy, pull up Lam’) I can’t even lie lately, I been caught up in
My Life Story By Quando Rondo TJ produced it Ooh woah, oh-oh I used to call you my lil’ bro, you went and brole the code (TJ got the keys
1999 By Quando Rondo Mhmm (Al Geno on the track) Mhmm, California She wanna fly to California I bet the bank, I knew I couldn’t afford, yeah Now we be
Depression By Quando Rondo Woah, woah, woah, woah Hold on bro, you too slime Youngin’ big blue, but deep inside, he like a red rose [?] on the beat Bank account on overload, but
Get Down By Quando Rondo I’ve been searchin’ so long You know it (Al Geno on the track) Check this out Swear I done searched for your love In ever
Sticc To The Code By Quando Rondo Throw that Jag off the lot I wanted fast cars with the diamonds, the bitches the dollars Think we found a loophole The
Who Died By Quando Rondo What set you from? You look like one of them Crenshaw Mafia motherfuckers No, you prolly one of them Rollin 60’s, huh (Dubba-AA flex) Huh,
Nita’s Grandson by Quando Rondo Go Grizz Winners Circle Oh, I’m only miss Nita grandson New diamond ring, I bought her two ’cause she’s a champion Through the Cali streets I’m oh so