Nothing Else Matters - Quando Rondo

Pooh, you a fool for this one

Winners Circle

House by the lake, my mother straight, ayy, nothing else matters

I poured an eight inside my double cup, codeine in my bladder

I never said that it was easy climbing the ladder

I came a long way from the corner, yeah, that’s actual factors

I bought a brand new Birkin bag for my main thing

I got way more than I ever had, so no, I can’t complain

No, you can’t be my main, so baby, maintain

See, I be coolin' with the Crips and we be smoking dank

Lil Timmy quick to empty clips like this the shooting range

Them niggas don’t know how it feel to be walking through rain, ayy

Leeky caught five years, I miss my main man

'Cause I’ll spend a whole five mil' to get him out them chains

Forty thousand on baguetties, 'preciate Johnny Dang

I ain’t with the he-say she-say, tell you like a man

Even if I had a hundred mil', I swear I’d still be the same

Young project baby from Eastville, still on the corner I claim

I might hit the mall with the fellas

I promise we gon' all ball together, we gon' all ball together

I told 'em off the wall ain’t no pressure

We gon' stack it tall and get this cheddar, it gon' be better

House by the lake, my mother straight, ayy, nothing else matters

I poured an eight inside my double cup, codeine in my bladder

I never said that it was easy climbing the ladder

I came a long way from the corner, yeah, that’s actual factors

I bought a brand new Birkin bag for my main thing

I got way more than I ever had, so no, I can’t complain

No, you can’t be my main, so baby, maintain

See, I be coolin' with the Crips and we be smoking dank

I don’t do plain jane, VVS’s my necklace

Ho, you a damn shame, suckin' dick in the Tesla

I’m on South Beach with the baddest baddie, I’m smokin' pressure

Peezy fantastic with plastic, wrap it with no compressor

Can’t slip, just purchased the new G-Wagen, they need to catch up

I tried to tell 'em what’s really happenin', they hate I’m next up

Deep in these streets, they know what crackin', I’m never gon' let up

I’m tryna figure out what happened, thought this was forever

I did her wrong, I fucked her good, now she think that I love her

Yeah, shootouts in the neighborhood, I come straight from the gutter

Yeah, taking flights in my G Nikes, I perfected my hustle

Stood on that block from day to night, I worked the triple double

House by the lake, my mother straight, ayy, nothing else matters

I poured an eight inside my double cup, codeine in my bladder

I never said that it was easy climbing the ladder

I came a long way from the corner, yeah, that’s actual factors

I bought a brand new Birkin bag for my main thing

I got way more than I ever had, so no, I can’t complain

No, you can’t be my main, so baby, maintain

See, I be coolin' with the Crips and we be smoking dank

Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier

Ooh, child, well, things are gonna get brighter