Quando Rondo - 101 lyrics
Quando Rondo [Tyquian Terrel Bowman] Savannah, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Quando Rondo - 101 lyrics]
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
(Drell's on the track)
I'm on Mars right now, oh
It's a real nigga 101, oh look
Ayy, coupe me, blue seats, yeah, this a 101
Bought a brand new Audemars Piguet
Yeah this a one-of-one 75 the speed limit
In the 'Vette I'm doing 101
They pulled the plug right by
The bed on the 101
101, it's a real nigga 101
This a trill nigga 101
Real nigga 101, let's have a real nigga 101
This a real nigga 101
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (This a real nigga 101)
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (Said this a real nigga 101)
I moved my mama out the
Ghetto, golden medal, bitch
I grind for this
Iced out my new bezel for them times
That I did time for this
Street nigga, minimum wage
That's the reasons for the crimes I did
Drug dealers, minimum days be the reason for
The time I miss
Everybody say they ride, I look back
And ain't nobody walk for me
I remember back then when
I ain't knew nothing
Now them new hundreds get old to me
I been fuckin' foreign bitches overseas
Balling hard in my Kobe sneaks
Shoot the rock, no Ginóbili
Plug thought it was 103
Got a gutter bitch from the projects
Let me flood her house with pounds and bricks
I'm on a whole 'nother level
The shit you did can't amount to this
Help you climb a mountain, you cut my wrist
Them people gave me they butt to kiss
Only one hundred that they showed
Me was Ben Frank, that's on the counterfeit
Everywhere you go
You need a place you can call home
Meet me at the crossroads, wait
'til the devil comes, all alone
Them niggas hate, but they can't stop it, no
That same young nigga from the projects
Came with that rod and wet up your homies
Tires skrrt off on the one-way
Rockstar lifestyle
I watched them hoopers post on Harden
Like tell the opps pipe down
I watched JoJo trap out the 'partments
I guess Vivi turned his life 'round
Every night that we was
Starving, mommy, look at, we alright now
Look, yeah, we got ice now
You and me, two seats, coupe seat, live it up
Two C's, Gucci, I got it out
The mud, she wish it is, no cabinet
I thank the Lord for everything
He did, I'm like, "Inshallah"
He might die trying to get rich
Go by the name of the Q-Ball
Stacked everything from hitting licks
My back against the wall, I'm screaming
(No more pain) my cup was killin'
Plus it's overflowin' with evil thoughts
(No more pain)
From all the wrong they did to him
They think that he forgot
I'm fucked up, I ain't got no
Love, I ain't got no lust
I ain't go no trust i fell in love with all
These hoes and double cups
I gotta get it, I don't think I've had enough
(this a real nigga 101)
101, it's a real nigga 101
This a trill nigga 101
Real nigga 101, let's have a real nigga 101
This a real nigga 101
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (This a real nigga 101)
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (This a real nigga 101)
(Drell's on the track)
I'm on Mars right now, oh
It's a real nigga 101, oh look
Ayy, coupe me, blue seats, yeah, this a 101
Bought a brand new Audemars Piguet
Yeah this a one-of-one 75 the speed limit
In the 'Vette I'm doing 101
They pulled the plug right by
The bed on the 101
101, it's a real nigga 101
This a trill nigga 101
Real nigga 101, let's have a real nigga 101
This a real nigga 101
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (This a real nigga 101)
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (Said this a real nigga 101)
I moved my mama out the
Ghetto, golden medal, bitch
I grind for this
Iced out my new bezel for them times
That I did time for this
Street nigga, minimum wage
That's the reasons for the crimes I did
Drug dealers, minimum days be the reason for
The time I miss
Everybody say they ride, I look back
And ain't nobody walk for me
I remember back then when
I ain't knew nothing
Now them new hundreds get old to me
I been fuckin' foreign bitches overseas
Balling hard in my Kobe sneaks
Shoot the rock, no Ginóbili
Plug thought it was 103
Got a gutter bitch from the projects
Let me flood her house with pounds and bricks
I'm on a whole 'nother level
The shit you did can't amount to this
Help you climb a mountain, you cut my wrist
Them people gave me they butt to kiss
Only one hundred that they showed
Me was Ben Frank, that's on the counterfeit
Everywhere you go
You need a place you can call home
Meet me at the crossroads, wait
'til the devil comes, all alone
Them niggas hate, but they can't stop it, no
That same young nigga from the projects
Came with that rod and wet up your homies
Tires skrrt off on the one-way
Rockstar lifestyle
I watched them hoopers post on Harden
Like tell the opps pipe down
I watched JoJo trap out the 'partments
I guess Vivi turned his life 'round
Every night that we was
Starving, mommy, look at, we alright now
Look, yeah, we got ice now
You and me, two seats, coupe seat, live it up
Two C's, Gucci, I got it out
The mud, she wish it is, no cabinet
I thank the Lord for everything
He did, I'm like, "Inshallah"
He might die trying to get rich
Go by the name of the Q-Ball
Stacked everything from hitting licks
My back against the wall, I'm screaming
(No more pain) my cup was killin'
Plus it's overflowin' with evil thoughts
(No more pain)
From all the wrong they did to him
They think that he forgot
I'm fucked up, I ain't got no
Love, I ain't got no lust
I ain't go no trust i fell in love with all
These hoes and double cups
I gotta get it, I don't think I've had enough
(this a real nigga 101)
101, it's a real nigga 101
This a trill nigga 101
Real nigga 101, let's have a real nigga 101
This a real nigga 101
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (This a real nigga 101)
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, nigga
Fifty-one fifty (This a real nigga 101)