Rondo (feat. Teeezy) - ComptonAsstg

Pooh you a fool for this one (Pooh you a fool for this one) I ain't gon' lie Pooh, you is a fool for this one right here, nigga Quando Rondo, nigga, yeah Gang, pull that bag out nigga, gang Sauced up on the walk-up, I be drippin' (drip) Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin' (crip) Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance Rich niggas to the other side Rich niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side It's a nigga in the club with my old bitch You can have that bitch 'cause she be on some hoe shit Somebody in the club standin' by a fuck nigga Point that nigga out and tell him you don't fuck with him It's a bitch in the club fuckin' everybody Fuck a bitch, can't fall in love 'cause they for everybody Best believe I'm strapped up with that extension So best believe, it's enough bullets for everybody Shake that ass in a circle baby, go, go, go Shake that ass in a circle baby, go, go, go Go up, down, round and round Go up, down, up, down, round and round, baby Sauced up on the walk-up, I be drippin' (drip) Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin' (crip) Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance Rich niggas to the other side Rich niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side (yeah) I been booted up the worst way (turn up) I remember having shootouts on my birthday They tryna find out where Durk stay (no, no, no) Don't know if they love me or tryna hurt me Real shooters, pill poppers Deal money, bought a lot of choppers All the opposition, kill 'em motherfuckers And I can't forget the trenches, them my blood brothers Shout-out Quando Rondo, he ain't lil' boss And they say I'm super savage, that's the hood fault And I paid you to be cool, that's what love cost Like shout-out to the family, know I love y'all Sauced up on the walk-up, I be drippin' (drip) Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin' (crip) Raw bands, Balmains, True Religion In VIP, broke niggas keep your distance Rich niggas to the other side Rich niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side Broke niggas to the other side If you from the West Side, nigga throw the West up If you from the East Side, nigga throw the East up Sauced up, I be drippin' Pockets filled with blue like I'm crippin', yeah

Geraldo Live on the track Yeah Young Jefe holmes GG Forever Oh-oh Who is this? This Geraldo What you smoking? Oh, gelato I got bitches and they model Your bitch swallow, she need goggles Goddamn, look at my pockets Look like I just hit the lotto Pull up valet, let 'em park it Baby I can pay your car note Yeah, Yeezys, buy her heels I solve her problems, pay her bills I'm being real, girl I'm too trill Now baby tell me how you feel I got hitters and they kill Know I still be in the field Know I be with them gorillas Tote banana clips for real Got back up, I took a fall Lil' nigga, my money tall I'm that nigga in DC and bitch I ball like John Wall Look at me, I'm livin' large Remember them nights, was trapping hard Remember them nights I had to rob Yeah remember them nights I used to starve Remember that night I serve that tail Then the feds came into my house Remember ain't nobody believe in me 'Til I showed 'em what I'm 'bout Remember I used to pour that lean up 'til I fuckin' black out This for lil' homie in the traphouse with them fuckin' racks out I'm ballin' harder than water, I'm feelin' like Coach Carter They say the life that I'm livin', I might not see tomorrow I had to go out and get it 'cause I ain't had no father I know I gotta stay committed, that's gon' take me farther Y'all know this lean what I'm sippin', my PO think this vodka Upgraded from a revolver, hollows fillin' my chopper I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor Chicago streets late night, tryna catch Every time I boot up, I need a good batch Don't wanna hit, then slide in that cat There can't be peace 'cause you know it's that You ain't in the streets and I notice that You left my side when I was under arrest You left my side when I was under stress You turned your back so I know you ain't shit How you gon' lie and go along with the bitch? Promise he red but I know he a crip Come to my crib, you can't come with a bitch Draco shells, it come with a kick We know you told and that lil' shit stick You the one know I had a gun in the whip You the one know I had a gun on my hip I slept on floors Shootouts where I'm from, when I grew up I couldn't ignore it Some nights I was gettin' too mad at myself 'cause I couldn't record And I couldn't make it to your funeral, I sent my regards Hangin' out the roof with my two fingers, fuck the law (Fuck 'em) I'm ballin' harder than water, I'm feelin' like Coach Carter They say the life that I'm livin', I might not see tomorrow I had to go out and get it 'cause I ain't had no father I know I gotta stay committed, that's gon' take me farther Y'all know this lean what I'm sippin', my PO think this vodka Upgraded from a revolver, hollows fillin' my chopper I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a doctor