Nuski2Squad, Quando Rondo - Wheels Fall Off lyrics
Quando Rondo [Tyquian Terrel Bowman] Savannah, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Nuski2Squad, Quando Rondo - Wheels Fall Off lyrics]
I pour two thirties
Rollin’ sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I
Got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear
I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin’
Tell the devil or tell the Lord, we sinnin’
I ain’t for nothin’
Know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off
By myself, and I’ll shoot at all y'all
Show em how to play ball ya
That boy can barely
Fuck around take a nose off
My neck be freezing, in that
Snow, two and two carats, oh Lord
I got that bag and I'll be
But you ain’t that nigga that showed for it
I been in it for so long
I pour two thirties
Rollin’ sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I
Got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear
I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin’
Tell the devil or tell the lord, we sinnin’
I ain’t for nothin’
Know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off
Head to the ground, pray to the Lord
They got my mans in the pen
You could hear the change all in my voice
I want this pain for the end
He broke the code, show no remorse
We up and aim with advance
Look at my past I ain’t have a choice
I watch my granny meet ends
I got a codeine problem
We hit the store and then we pour up
I pissed out codeine water, I’m leanin’ over
I might OD off this codeine bottle
Show me riches and I don't
Fuck round with my father
If I ain’t wear this Gucci or Fendi
It’s just the big Prada
I pour two thirties
Rollin’ sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I
Got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear
I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin’
Tell the devil or tell the lord, we sinnin’
I ain’t for nothin’
Know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off
Rollin’ sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I
Got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear
I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin’
Tell the devil or tell the Lord, we sinnin’
I ain’t for nothin’
Know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off
By myself, and I’ll shoot at all y'all
Show em how to play ball ya
That boy can barely
Fuck around take a nose off
My neck be freezing, in that
Snow, two and two carats, oh Lord
I got that bag and I'll be
But you ain’t that nigga that showed for it
I been in it for so long
I pour two thirties
Rollin’ sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I
Got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear
I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin’
Tell the devil or tell the lord, we sinnin’
I ain’t for nothin’
Know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off
Head to the ground, pray to the Lord
They got my mans in the pen
You could hear the change all in my voice
I want this pain for the end
He broke the code, show no remorse
We up and aim with advance
Look at my past I ain’t have a choice
I watch my granny meet ends
I got a codeine problem
We hit the store and then we pour up
I pissed out codeine water, I’m leanin’ over
I might OD off this codeine bottle
Show me riches and I don't
Fuck round with my father
If I ain’t wear this Gucci or Fendi
It’s just the big Prada
I pour two thirties
Rollin’ sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I
Got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear
I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin’
Tell the devil or tell the lord, we sinnin’
I ain’t for nothin’
Know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off