Okay
(Justin with the dub again)
Okay, yeah, ayy
Quando Rondo, nigga
I'ma keep it real on this one, nigga
Uh, uh-huh (okay), uh-huh (okay), uh-huh (okay), yeah
Ayy, I'm almost there but, shit, I'm really close to givin' up
No need to tell them how I feel 'cause they don't give a fuck
In this industry, to get some mills, you gotta kill your brother
But I'm way too solid for real to sacrifice my love
Had a talk with Nishay, she like, "Quan, I thought you kicked the cup?"
Lately, different shit been on my mind, I had to pick it up
No safety on that glizzy with the dick, run down like, "Give it up"
Like maybe if I drown inside a ditch, that'll make them happier
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay)
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay, yeah)
I'm like two million tears in, but still don't never show it
Made the label a few M's, but still down at my lowest
My grandma told me, "Don't you trip 'cause that's how Jesus wrote it"
So much temptation in my life, I damn near feel like Otis
Live by the gun, die by the knife, Glock on my hip, no holster
Up by the sun, down by the night, I swear the street life bogus
Member of that gang, I ain't never running unless it's from 5-0
'Member I ain't have change for a hundred, now I got plenty motion
From the fact I really came from nothing, I gotta stay focused
November 6th, sick to my stomach, I seen three split open
Ever since that day, I keep it on me, protection, no Trojan
This just a message to the streets
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay)
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay, yeah)
Okay, yeah, ayy
Quando Rondo, nigga
I'ma keep it real on this one, nigga
Uh, uh-huh (okay), uh-huh (okay), uh-huh (okay), yeah
Ayy, I'm almost there but, shit, I'm really close to givin' up
No need to tell them how I feel 'cause they don't give a fuck
In this industry, to get some mills, you gotta kill your brother
But I'm way too solid for real to sacrifice my love
Had a talk with Nishay, she like, "Quan, I thought you kicked the cup?"
Lately, different shit been on my mind, I had to pick it up
No safety on that glizzy with the dick, run down like, "Give it up"
Like maybe if I drown inside a ditch, that'll make them happier
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay)
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay, yeah)
I'm like two million tears in, but still don't never show it
Made the label a few M's, but still down at my lowest
My grandma told me, "Don't you trip 'cause that's how Jesus wrote it"
So much temptation in my life, I damn near feel like Otis
Live by the gun, die by the knife, Glock on my hip, no holster
Up by the sun, down by the night, I swear the street life bogus
Member of that gang, I ain't never running unless it's from 5-0
'Member I ain't have change for a hundred, now I got plenty motion
From the fact I really came from nothing, I gotta stay focused
November 6th, sick to my stomach, I seen three split open
Ever since that day, I keep it on me, protection, no Trojan
This just a message to the streets
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay)
Say there, lil' woadie, always stay up on your grind (okay)
Make sure you on your Ps and Qs at all times (okay)
Before you move, make sure you strapped with that iron (okay)
If you gon' shoot, gotta be prepared to do time (okay, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Tyquian Bowman, Raphael Glover, Justin Van Der Werff
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