Quando Rondo - Project Kid lyrics
Quando Rondo [Tyquian Terrel Bowman] Savannah, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Quando Rondo - Project Kid lyrics]
Grrah, young nigga on some project shit
Young nigga on some project shit, ayy
Quando Rondo nigga
Young nigga on some project shit
Harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis
Yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six
Than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize
Niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that
Make me fill that clip up
Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leaky
Yeah it's crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie
I know I still love
On the paddy wagon
Head down 'cause I was handcuffed
Multiple fights in juvenile
I had to get my hands up
Kicking in them doors
Shit I had to get my bands up
If it's pressure with them niggas we gon'
Hit him in his mans up
Jumped up off the porch, money hungry
Streets was starvin' me
First time slangin' iron was with Rufus
Thuggin' on Orange Street
Fell in love with R&B
Purp said rap what you live
Justin hit me up on the road
Sayin' that Quahfee got killed
This shit real now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
Keep me safely through the night
And wake me with the morning light
If I should die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
Before I walk up out this door
I gotta grab that thirty-eight
Young nigga on some project shit
Harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis
Yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six
Than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize
Niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that
Make me fill that clip up
Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leaky
Yeah it's crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie
I know I still love
Growin' up where I'm from
A dope dealer was my role model
Auntie smokin'
Grandmama addicted to the pill bottle
Got some niggas down the road think I forgot
But I still got 'em
Told such and such to chill with such
And such but he still shot him
Rapper platinum in the industry
I'm goin' platinum in the streets
I'm not LeBron James
I promise I'll never leave the heat
A nigga will leave you six feet deep
Stretched out on the block
Jaden came to visitation, they told
Me Ralfy got knocked, i was shocked
Taking a closer look at the
Crime numbers in Savannah, get this: there
Have been thirty one homicides this
Year but we're digging deeper
Uncovering the number of unsolved
Murders in Savannah life
In prison without the possibility of parole
Young nigga on some project shit
Harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis
Yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six
Than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize
Niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that
Make me fill that clip up
Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leaky
Yeah it's crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie
I know I still love
Young nigga on some project shit, ayy
Quando Rondo nigga
Young nigga on some project shit
Harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis
Yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six
Than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize
Niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that
Make me fill that clip up
Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leaky
Yeah it's crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie
I know I still love
On the paddy wagon
Head down 'cause I was handcuffed
Multiple fights in juvenile
I had to get my hands up
Kicking in them doors
Shit I had to get my bands up
If it's pressure with them niggas we gon'
Hit him in his mans up
Jumped up off the porch, money hungry
Streets was starvin' me
First time slangin' iron was with Rufus
Thuggin' on Orange Street
Fell in love with R&B
Purp said rap what you live
Justin hit me up on the road
Sayin' that Quahfee got killed
This shit real now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
Keep me safely through the night
And wake me with the morning light
If I should die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
Before I walk up out this door
I gotta grab that thirty-eight
Young nigga on some project shit
Harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis
Yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six
Than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize
Niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that
Make me fill that clip up
Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leaky
Yeah it's crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie
I know I still love
Growin' up where I'm from
A dope dealer was my role model
Auntie smokin'
Grandmama addicted to the pill bottle
Got some niggas down the road think I forgot
But I still got 'em
Told such and such to chill with such
And such but he still shot him
Rapper platinum in the industry
I'm goin' platinum in the streets
I'm not LeBron James
I promise I'll never leave the heat
A nigga will leave you six feet deep
Stretched out on the block
Jaden came to visitation, they told
Me Ralfy got knocked, i was shocked
Taking a closer look at the
Crime numbers in Savannah, get this: there
Have been thirty one homicides this
Year but we're digging deeper
Uncovering the number of unsolved
Murders in Savannah life
In prison without the possibility of parole
Young nigga on some project shit
Harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis
Yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six
Than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize
Niggas don't show real love
I empty out that jet for what that
Make me fill that clip up
Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leaky
Yeah it's crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie
I know I still love