Thuggin For Real Quando Rondo (Ft. JayDaYoungan)

[Intro: Quando Rondo]
Uh-uh-uh (Ra, ra, ra)
Uh-uh-uh (Crip)
Ayy, turn my mic up, gang
I don't know what they on
But bitch we thuggin' for real
'Fore I walk up out my home I swear I'm clutchin' my steel
I swear I'm tuckin' my steel, gang
Quando Rondo, nigga (Ayy, yeah)

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Feds kicked my grandma door in talkin' 'bout a shooting
Trending topic of my city
Gotta watch how I'm movin'
I know these niggas out to get me
I don't trust nobody
Leaky strapped up with that glizzy down to catch a body
Ridin' around, I'm ridin'
And I'm slidin' on any fuck nigga claimin' they want it
When there's beef we on your street
I'm not gone drop the bag on it
Its consequences when you fuck with me and any of my homies
When it come to that fuck shit swear to God that we on it

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
Can't say that I'm caught up in the fame
'Cause bitch I stay in the streets
Catch him slippin' and bust his brains
You know I stay with that heat
He best not mention my name
Or we gon' put him to sleep
Niggas say what 'bout that gang
Bitch know that all us gone creep
No face, no case they don't know who the shooter
All white .38 and I got it from Pooda
I'll up the murder rate, nigga play I'ma do 'em
So I got the license plate so now I gotta lose 'em
Popping these percys, I swear I abuse them
Thuggin' in public we uppin' on Truman
That nigga had ran, it was him and manz
We flippin' this city and callin' my shooters
These niggas be bluffin', ain't really no killa's
Got a drum on the Glock call that bitch Reggie Miller
The shit that they talkin, I swear I don't feel it
Push it up, bitch it's stuck, I swear I don't miss
When it's up, bitch it's stuck, I swear I'ma kill 'em, ohh
When it's up, bitch it's stuck, I swear I'ma kill 'em, gang
Wake every morning, brush my teeth and throw my flag to my left
Drop to my knees and say a prayer
Lord I'm askin' for help
I grab my hecktor out the dresser
Then I wipe off my shells
I wonder who gone walk with my through the valley of death