paroles Quando Rondo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again Running Away From Home

Quando Rondo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Running Away From Home Lyrics & Traduction

QRN, yeah
The streets call and I come
Diamonds dancin', shawty how you shine, my watch
So romantic, tatted on my leg, Jakiyah
Ghost Phantom, swervin' through the town, night life
A big Phantom, hundred thousand dollars Off White

You know C a nasty dealer, wrap a brick up like a veteran
All my niggas killers, they gon' step for them dead presidents
My heart cold, no December, hundred pistols at my residence
Turn to a killer 'bout Jakira, even though I know she mad at me
To jump out bustin' OG street, then watch him bleed, forever rep the gang
I lost my cousin to that heat, so, I ain't been to sleep since Saturday
I got mud all on my feet and blood on my 10.27 chain
This for ???, R.I.P. Lil D, I wanna see you graduate

Don't give a fuck about that family shit, I'll trade it for some loyalty
On demon time in this Palm Angel fit, the reason she adorin' me
P-Playin' with my heart some dangerous shit, why you ignorin' me?
Complainin' 'bout the smallest, bae, when you got all the royalties
I just took a shower with the money, had to rinse it off
I don't need no stylist, brand new Rollie, Prada kicks and all
Just like them twin towers, all 'bout you, I come through, knock 'em down
I threw in the towel, cut 'em off, no, I don't want 'em 'round
Everyday a challenge when you climbin', grindin' out the ground
Posted in the bando, sippin' lean from out of styrofoam
Lil' shawty, she the baddest, she just wanna fly to California
Copped the four by four G Wagon AMG, no, not a fuckin' Hummer (Yeah)

You know C a nasty dealer, wrap a brick up like a veteran
All my niggas killers, they gon' step for them dead presidents
My heart cold, no December, hundred pistols at my residence
Turn to a killer 'bout Jakira, even though I know she mad at me
To jump out bustin' OG street, then watch him bleed, forever rep the gang
I lost my cousin to that heat, so, I ain't been to sleep since Saturday
I got mud all on my feet and blood on my 10.27 chain
This for ???, R.I.P. Lil D, I wanna see you graduate


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