Letra de R.I.P. Phat Phat - Quando Rondo

(Cxb, know he go crazy)

Ayy, you know Cxb, he go crazy

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Different diamonds dancin', new designer fabrics

Why I'm so attracted? Can you be my best friend?

Not like lil' shorty for real

Ain't been the same inside my mind since lil' somebody got killed

Cash out, that Audemars stainless steel

A walkin' lick, what's on my wrist, yeah, all 'bout this, you get killed

I took 'em way back, way before the money and deal

Bendin' blocks in that 4Runner, jumpin' out with my steel (QRN)

Blue double R, uh, I might go and cash out on a brand-new 'Lamb chop

Grippin' my Glock, that TRX, no, this is not a RAM truck

All on my own, uh, I'ma get this guap, I finally ran a check up

Can't even lie, I miss lil' shorty, when you comin' back home?

I fuck with shorty 'cause she trap out like Griselda

Can't even lie, girl, you the one, like, why the fuck we not together?

He could be rich, he could be broke, either way, you gon' be stressful

You'd rather cry inside the coat or cry inside a Gucci sweater?

My lil' nat-nat broke the code, but I still love her through whatever

I know lil' Phat Phat miss his bro, but sometimes, I just wish he shut up

I try to play them niggas close, but 'bout the rock out, they get wet up

Two doubles cups, I pour a four, I'm sippin' Wockhardt, 'bout to pass out

My heart so cold, I told Lil Dee he the smartest, they wanna wrestle It's that golden soul, my lady look like a model, I swear she next up

Right where we from, they came through sprayin' at Arthur, he had his strap on

So scared to stay out the projects 'cause that shit bad luck

My hitter, my nigga, my killer, nine miller

Threw out the other side, bitch, I told her, "Come and ride with us"

No, I'm not tryna side with her, go tell your man our side realer

It's lookin' like the sky bigger when I look up my niggas

Cash out, that Audemars stainless steel

A walkin' lick, what's on my wrist, yeah, all 'bout this, you get killed

I took 'em way back, way before the money and deal

Bendin' blocks in that 4Runner, jumpin' out with my steel (QRN)

Blue double R, uh, I might go and cash out on a brand-new 'Lamb chop

Grippin' my Glock, that TRX, no, this is not a RAM truck

All on my own, uh, I'ma get this guap, I finally ran a check up

Can't even lie, I miss lil' shorty, when you comin' back home?

Raised by Taneeka, everytime she do your hair, you look way better

I don't give a fuck about them people, you was here way 'fore the cheddar

You know I gotta keep this heater, they wanna see me on a stretcher

We kickin' shit, not talkin' beef, all about you, I'm bringin' pressure

Big Derek Jeter, smokin' pressure

Girl, you a keeper, thoughts of marriage

She wanna be my Lola Bunny, my Rihanna 'cause these carats

Take a flight to Compton, California, come back with Chanel kicks

Pabb lost his life to California, so, we comin' back to nail shit

Balenciaga with that Balmain, baby, go and get your nails did

Like fuck the cops, I spent ten thousand on an outfit, I can't spell it

Fuck the plug, I'm runnin' off, I got the box and couldn't smell shit

Fuck the scale, I feel like turkey, I eyeball it when I sell shit

You must don't wanna go to war, you keep on talkin', that's some 12 shit

Live by the gun, die by the sword, I took that shit right there and ran with it

Bro, you can't be apart of us, you had a gun and then you ran with it

Sound sort of like a charter bus, that thirty clip with that extension

Cash out, that Audemars stainless steel

A walkin' lick, what's on my wrist, yeah, all 'bout this, you get killed

I took 'em way back, way before the money and deal

Bendin' blocks in that 4Runner, jumpin' out with my steel (QRN)

Blue double R, uh, I might go and cash out on a brand-new 'Lamb chop

Grippin' my Glock, that TRX, no, this is not a RAM truck

All on my own, uh, I'ma get this guap, I finally ran a check up

Can't even lie, I miss lil' shorty, when you comin' back home?

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