Long Live Pabb

Long Live Pabb - Quando Rondo

Lyrics by：Tyquain Bowman/Jacoby Cherry/Lemuel Wilson

No I ain't got **** goin' on

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I'm just I'm just in New York I need a fat

Yo this gotta be Lemy

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Rollin' doja and **** like that

Cxb know he go crazy

Only if you speak my lingo you will understand me

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I wanna hit a lick like bingo

Least that's how I planned it

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Life a gamble no casino Pablo left me damaged

Yeah

D**n dog left a n***a damaged

Too many Perkies in my body on another planet

Oh uh

They wanna murk the only artist come from out Savannah

Uh

I think that I might throw the towel in on my bandana

Clatt

I think somebody out Crenshaw ran down and hit my man up

How I'm gon' give my life to Allah

This a dirty Fanta

I wish I bulletproofed that Tahoe

Jump out with that hammer

That hurt my heart

I watched my partner die right by a gas pump

Look to the sky a shootin' star

Bet that I'm the last one

One thing for sure I'd ride or die

I know that all my n***as is

The only reason that I screamed out

"No" I seen my n***a dead

They laughed at me and made a joke

But never seen a n***a bled

I gotta roll me up some d**e

'Cause I can't get this out my head

That's all I see when I get sleep

So I don't barely go to bed

I d**n near think my bladder pink

'Cause I keep sippin' on this drink

D**n Saviaya how you leave me out like this

I take the blame

Went to the county

I made sure I sent you hundreds everyday

I swear to God I hate the fame

I just wish that I could change

I'm goin' hard lock in the pain

I think it's time to quit the game

It's like I'm walkin' through the rain

I told Lil Dee to keep your chain

Whole hundred shots get filled with flame

I hear they speakin' on your name

Only if you speak my lingo you will understand me

Uh-uh

I wanna hit a lick like bingo

Least that's how I planned it

Uh-uh

Life a gamble no casino Pablo left me damaged

Yeah

D**n dog left a n***a damaged

Too many Perkies in my body on another planet

Oh uh

They wanna murk the only artist come from out Savannah

Uh

I think that I might throw the towel in on my bandana

Clatt

I think somebody out Crenshaw ran down and hit my man up

How I'm gon' give my life to Allah

This a dirty Fanta

I wish I bulletproofed that Tahoe

Jump out with that hammer

That hurt my heart

I watched my partner die right by a gas pump

Look to the sky a shootin' star

Bet that I'm the last one