All White 38 Revolver lyrics

by

Quando Rondo


[Intro: Quando Rondo]
Uh-huh
Speaking facts, n*gga, gang
My gang or no game

[Pre-Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Hitch Village Projects (b*tch, I'm dyin' 'bout that)
n*gga say he in the streets (He lyin' 'bout that)
n*gga don't really want that beef (He be hidin' 'bout that)
Quahfee been gone three years (And I'm still cryin' 'bout that)

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
All white 38 revolver
If a n*gga run up on me, man, I said that I'm gon' knock 'em
'Cause I'll be damned if I let a n*gga take me
Glizzy with a di*k and that b*tch ain't got no safety
All white 38 revolver
If a n*gga run up on me *gunshots* I'ma pop up
Double cup sippin', yeah, the lean got me lazy
Married to the streets, had to make out my new lady

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
Mookie told me stay 10 toes and lil' bruh never change
If a n*gga disrespect you, I'm gon' hit him wit' that thang
Call my phone, call [?] and he'll hit you wit' that flame
Domo told me don't you hesitate just bust they f*ckin' brains
Flippin' 'round the city wit' that chopper
Find out where they be and we gon' hop out, wet they block up
See the city I live in, it's a dirty place
If he gon' on Instagram, he gon' get this 38
n*gga know my city, we could better check the murder rate
Queezy, he'll hop up out the bushes, catch a murder case
All white but leave wit' that Beretta
Grippin' that's your ketchup, leave him on a stretcher, gang
[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
All white 38 revolver
If a n*gga run up on me, man, I said that I'm gon' knock 'em
'Cause I'll be damned if I let a n*gga take me
Glizzy with a di*k and that b*tch ain't got no safety
All white 38 revolver
If a n*gga run up on me *gunshots* I'ma pop up
Double cup sippin', yeah, the lean got me lazy
Married to the streets, had to make out my new lady

[Verse 2: Westlake Pooda]
Hey Quando, this 38 is really white
And if a n*gga play me, boy, then you could die tonight
n*gga say he lookin' for me, I'll slide by tonight
Pull up in that two door buckled, do a drive-by tonight, for real
Man, these n*ggas just be actin'
All that pump fakin' you doin', how the f*ck I caught you lackin'?
Hit you wit' this 38 and knock that only thing you packin'
Pull up on that n*gga [?], I'm 'bout strapped like, "what's happenin'?"
Couple n*ggas caught a body, I know
I keep that all white revolver everywhere that I go
Rest in peace to lil' Kell and rest in peace to lil' Fo
I'ma keep y'all name alive 'til the day that I go

[Pre-Chorus: Quando Rondo & Westlake Pooda]
Mention my name in a diss, boy, I'ma slide 'bout that
Shootin' at me and you miss, boy, you gon' die 'bout that
Take the stand for my n*gga, I'ma lie 'bout that
Comin' at 'bout your b*tch, I'ma open fire 'bout that
Hitch Village Projects (b*tch, I'm dyin' 'bout that)
n*gga say he in the streets (He lyin' 'bout that)
n*gga don't really want that beef (He be hidin' 'bout that)
Quahfee been gone three years (And I'm still cryin' 'bout that)
[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
All white 38 revolver
If a n*gga run up on me, man, I said that I'm gon' knock 'em
'Cause I'll be damned if I let a n*gga take me
Glizzy with a di*k and that b*tch ain't got no safety
All white 38 revolver
If a n*gga run up on me *gunshots* I'ma pop up
Double cup sippin', yeah, the lean got me lazy
Married to the streets, had to make out my new lady
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