How'd I Make It - Quando Rondo

Pure codeine in a double cup

My whole team really love it all

Stacking all these racks money double up

Trash bags full of gas it out the mud

Pure codeine bitches

Talk to me take a seat off the chair

Big difference is they can’t even compare

I’m the man off my town I should run for the mayor

Ay, ay

2 foreign back tryna fuck on me inside the studio

And this ain’t enough time I’m on 2 flights I’m flying cross the globe

I’d be lying if I say you ain’t cross my mind before

Blame it on the Xanax for them time that I forgot I was broke

Ay, ay, ay, I stood on the block with a Glock with the MF savage

I served all these rocks just to stack up the guap I ain’t have shit

You can see 'em from far you can ask all the opp 'bout a

I might pull a drop top double lot I say ghost where the bad bitches

I came in the game with the gang on my shoulders how the fuck I make it this far

Wanna post on the block that I claim where the soldier nigga gotta go and kill

an opp

I pour a line of that lean in a soda kit kept cooling on ours

Trash bags licky vicky the odor I’m smoking vuscatti that came out the jar

Your lame ass tried to cross me caught him red handed hand in the cookie jar

I took a loss of the laws I guess that what made me a boss

I told lil timmy make them nigga pay 'em or they can’t even hustle on his block

I kept it real with them niggas, I stood in the field with them niggas they

changed on me

Collect call that what evicted the mf hitta' the victim won’t sang on me

If you gon' get me bust I’m gon' bang on you

Fuck a bitch, got no trust, fuck my main homie

Off the hip got a Glock with your name on it

On his street let off shots leave a stain on it

Get my youngin' to water you off of the molly, leave some blood on they cement

like pain on me

Bitches came in the rari with foolie and mari, you know that I rock with that

thang on me

Niggas walk in a party while geeked up off molly if that lil nigga play,

he stanked on

My lil dawg in the system for robbing these niggas the word on the street he

got change on it

That’s a no no I’m not saving no thot

Tony romo 17 in this Glock

Took a foreign stolo like it came off the lot

Drop a 3 and that 2 make it jump in the pot

Double back with the soda the yoda gone lock

When I come out the kitchen gone make rerock

They need to clean in aisle I just came from I should just let a nigga walk

behind me with a mop

Tell 'em what you said

Is it my necklace on my heart what’s feeling colder

I tried to tell her she had our daughter

Too many people don’t make it where I growed up

Came in the game I had my world on my shoulders

Pure codeine in a double cup

My whole team really love it all

Stacking all these racks money double up

Trash bags full of gas it out the mud

Pure codeine bitches

Talk to me take a seat off the chair

Big difference is they can’t even compare

I’m the man off my town I should run for the mayor