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letra de kiccin shit - quando rondo

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[intro]
ayy
qrn
rich homie quando n-gg-
that right two, no that right three
i’ma f-ck ’em up with this one

[chorus]
i’m kickin’ sh-t in givenchy, these ain’t no foamposites
i know these n-gg-s they envy but they ain’t n-body
my whole team fly like a private jet, ain’t no copilot
say he don’t know ’bout lil quando, go ask your ho ’bout me
feds askin’ me ’bout a shootin’ but i don’t know ’bout it
i bought a house in atlanta but still be in them projects
i poured a deuce in the fanta, lean out the water faucet
i wrap my glock ’round my bandana, i ain’t with all that talkin’
i got some charges that’s pending, -ssaults that’s aggravated
first n-gg- blew in my city so they supposed to hate me
i done made over a hundred grand, i ain’t graduated
i done did time in the can, came home, went back to the basics

[verse]
you can’t hang around me ’cause you capped up
you don’t like me and i don’t like you
this young n-gg- with me strapped up
if you move wrong he might shoot
rich homie quando, that’s right two
drippin’ sauce on ’em like ragu
say you gettin’ money, i got a bag too
that’s right two, n-gg-
too official with that pistol, i’m gon’ shoot that
have some young n-gg-s on your head just like a durag
and i’m so crip, i take a shower with a blue rag
and i can’t walk up out my house without my blue flag
he ain’t really who he claim to be, lame to me
n-gg- really a game to me like atari
this young n-gg- who came with me, he geeked up off that molly
i’m in magic city with the racks out
if i threw a party it’s packed out
hit her from the back, pull her tracks out
young rich n-gg- in the crack house
i was locked up but i’m back out
and i’m on these n-gg-s’ neck
i should get sponsored by nike ’cause i’m all about a check
they know i’m up next
i figure that’s why they hated on me
this for all the b-tches who traded on me
this for my mama, she waited on me
that brand new rollie, i’m waitin’ on it
these diamonds ’round my neck, i swear i put that paper on it
this big glock forty, i can’t wait to put a laser on it
i might just go and buy a condo in decatur homie

[chorus]
i’m kickin’ sh-t in givenchy, these ain’t no foamposites
i know these n-gg-s they envy but they ain’t n-body
my whole team fly like a private jet, ain’t no copilot
say he don’t know ’bout lil quando, go ask your ho ’bout me
feds askin’ me ’bout a shootin’ but i don’t know ’bout it
i bought a house in atlanta but still be in them projects
i poured a deuce in the fanta, lean out the water faucet
i wrap my glock ’round my bandana, i ain’t with all that talkin’
i got some charges that’s pending, -ssaults that’s aggravated
first n-gg- blew in my city so they supposed to hate me
i done made over a hundred grand, i ain’t graduated
i done did time in the can, came home, went back to the basics

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