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50 - quando rondo lyrics

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[intro]
this my young n*gga pabb
i’ma get it, you can turn my headphones up on this one
now, i really gotta make these n*ggas feel me
whatever the roses, i said i believed her (oh*oh)
and, i don’t wan’ k!ll ’em, i’m protectin’ my people (oh*oh)
wantin’ to check up and keepin’ my heat up (yeah)
qrn
know i was, you know i was born in this sh*t, not sworn in this sh*t
and, i also got my heart torn in this sh*t
you’d think, i just guess that come with the streets, like, look
(favor, turn me up)
oh*oh*oh, look
oh*oh*oh, look
([?])
ayy, ayy, ayy, check this out, i really just ’bout to tell ’em how i feel
[chorus]
50 cent, not talkin’ power, got attachments on the ghosts
i got the neck for ’bout a hour, told the b*tch she had to go
neiman marcus in my closet, trappin’ racks on some clothes
i bought some turkey bags from target just to bag up all these ‘bows
i call up peezy, where the lean at?
weezy, where the beans at?
way back, this maybach massage me when i lean back
yeah, i been goin’ through some pain but still maintain, i ball on 7*6s
i feel like boosie, i been goin’ through some pain, i gotta keep a pistol

[verse 1]
before he try to take my chain, he might wan’ take a couple .556s
see, i been walkin’ through the rain with f*cked up js, you know my lifestyle realer
back and fourth the youth detention
this for all the ones that doubted me, that thought i’d be a victim
shout out all the ones that shot at me ’cause i done got a million (woah)
this for all them trappers sellin’ dope
tryna run some racks up out a store
this for all them smackers, keep that pole
this for the ones who really stickin’ to the code
i hope you get a appeal and come home
get them checks and dollar bills, f*ck a ho
’cause if you catch a couple years, they gon’ go
they gon’ treat you like you jus’ another ho
[chorus]
50 cent, not talkin’ power, got attachments on the ghosts
i got the neck for ’bout a hour, told the b*tch she had to go
neiman marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
i bought some turkey bags from target just to bag up all these ‘bows
i call up peezy, where the lean at?
weezy, where the beans at?
way back, this maybach massage me when i lean back
yeah, i been goin’ through some pain but still maintain, i ball on 7*6s
i feel like boosie, i been goin’ through some pain, i gotta keep my pistol
50 cent, not talkin’ power, got attachments on the ghosts
i got the neck for ’bout a hour, told the b*tch she had to go
neiman marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
i bought some turkey bags from target just to bag up all these ‘bows

[verse 2]
i bought a smoke with ebt jus’ for a gram to get some groceries
i can’t wait to get on bet to promote, we got ‘bows of weed
last thing ‘fore i leave the stage, i’m screamin’ out, “we smokin’ v”
it’s hard to stop the violence even though i’m ridin’ wit’ yb
gmg, shout out v, the realest n*gga on my team
don’t f*ck with 49, but we be quick to rob you for yo’ change
i done ran a forty*nine yards, fifty on a chain
teddy at the seven where we crippin’ jus’ in new orleans
don’t you worry ’bout what’s in my double cup, i’m feelin’ like i’m lil wayne
promethazine, a yellow robitussin, straight codeine
ballin’ like i’m ‘melo, free my brother, filthy cocaine
f*ck the rap sh*t, on another level, trappin’ in the dope game
[chorus]
50 cent, not talkin’ power, got attachments on the ghosts
i got the neck for ’bout a hour, told the b*tch she had to go
neiman marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
i bought some turkey bags from target just to bag up all these ‘bows
i call up peezy, where the lean at?
weezy, where the beans at?
way back, this maybach massage me when i lean back
yeah, i been goin’ through some pain but still maintain, i ball on 7*6s
i feel like boosie, i been goin’ through some pain, i gotta keep my pistol
50 cent, not talkin’ power, got attachments on the ghosts
i got the neck for ’bout a hour, told the b*tch she had to go
neiman marcus in my closet, trappin’ rackets on some clothes
i bought some turkey bags from target just to bag up all these ‘bows

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