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Quando Rondo - Real Steppa (Prod. Chrys, the Eagle) Prod. by Chrys, the Eagle Chrys, the Eagle: 📷 Instagram: @chrysem 🐦Twitter: @chrysem_ Quando Rondo: 📷 Instagram: @quando_rondo Smith & Wesson, pull up Skrrt down like the Taliban I had to stack it Different colors in my rubber band I'm far from average Different bitches switchin' by the day My pistol clappin' Think it's time to see the reverend Late night, we trappin' on the backstreets Who the fuck say they want Smoke with my cousin? You know you ain't gotta ask me, whole Hundred rounds from out the MAC No free dumpin' Fifty pounds inside the back seat No, we not only thuggin', we smugglin' I told that bitch that I had loved her But told the gang that it's fuck her I told 'em, "Uh uh" Police steady askin' 'bout murders I told 'em, "I don't know" No, I ain't got no rats in my circlе All I know is Jump Out We catch an opp, we dump the clip That's for cеrtain meet me at the crossroads I'm goin' in that double R, smokin' purple 223 just like them Jordan 12's We come through, steppin' through wherever Tryna leave some shells Think you could find somebody better? Leave and take the stairs I finally ran up my cheddar Now my chains in layers I fucked on her, her, her, and her She thought she was my girl (Nah) These people see who we done murked Now we against the world (yeah) Blue double R, vanilla seats, I pull up Sippin' syrup 'Bout forty shots let out the car We left him by the curb (Brrah) Smith & Wesson, pull up Skrrt down like the Taliban I had to stack it Different colors in my rubber band I'm far from average Different bitches switchin' by the day My pistol clappin' Think it's time to see the reverend Late night, we trappin' on the backstreets Who the fuck say they want Smoke with my cousin? You know you ain't gotta ask me, whole Hundred rounds from out the MAC No free dumpin' Fifty pounds inside the back seat No, we not only thuggin', we smugglin' I told that bitch that I had loved her But told the gang that it's fuck her I told 'em, "Uh uh" Police steady askin' 'bout murders I told 'em, "I don't know" No, I ain't got no rats in my circle All I know is Jump Out We catch an opp, we dump the clip That's for certain meet me at the crossroads I'm goin' in that double R, smokin' purple I know my ex-bitch felt was Special 'til she seen Me buy this necklace for my next bitch Black Raven bottle like a baby bottle Flew in straight from Texas That Vegas model wanna swallow mine But I don't do no textin' I done fucked around and crashed the 'Rari Tryna come through in my section No, I don't really like to go To parties, 'cause Jump Out Gang Know we get reckless And you can catch me geeked up off narcotics Geeked like Famous Dex You wastin' time, don't wanna Hear your knowledge It's no love lost like God bless you I'm from the projects, so it's fuck college Dropped out and didn't came back next year Smith & Wesson, pull up Skrrt down like the Taliban I had to stack it Different colors in my rubber band I'm far from average Different bitches switchin' by the day My pistol clappin' Think it's time to see the reverend Late night, we trappin' on the backstreets Who the fuck say they want Smoke with my cousin? You know you ain't gotta ask me, whole Hundred rounds from out the MAC No free dumpin' Fifty pounds inside the back seat No, we not only thuggin', we smugglin' I told that bitch that I had loved her But told the gang that it's fuck her I told 'em, "Uh uh" Police steady askin' 'bout murders I told 'em, "I don't know" No, I ain't got no rats in my circle All I know is Jump Out We catch an opp, we dump the clip That's for certain meet me at the crossroads I'm goin' in that double R, smokin' purple #quandorondo #realsteppa #chrystheeagle