ฟังเพลงBlame (Explicit)

Blame (Explicit) - Quando Rondo

Lyrics by：Tyquain Bowman/Joeseph Anthony Provencio/Aaron Bigelow

Ayy wassup JP

Wassup JP

Wassup JP

AB play them keys keys

24K golden on her Goyard lil' shorty

I'm a fan of you

Ah ah ah ah

Q R N

I just spent twenty-five

Hundred dollars on a

Balenciaga purse for her

There ain't no way you ain't proud of me

There ain't no way I lost the 'rari key

I think they hate I came from poverty

All day all pay like Monopoly

Project baby in designer

Keep a cool hundred with him

Money counter on the counter

Count a cool one-twenty

My neck and wrist they shinin'

You can't do nothin' with it

I'm all in traffic Danny Phantom

Who gon' shoot something with me

My first safe was a shoebox

Thirty clip I wrapped it up

In tape so it could shoot out

We hustled all in the schoolhouse

Brand new wraith catch me ridin'

Foreign while I'm out of bounds

Fettucine I been gettin'

More while I'm out of town

Lamborghini passin' by your *****

I know I made her smile

He ain't never get me

That's exactly how a hater sound

RIP to Dolph 'cause all

I know is take the paper route

Probably lost it all and got it back

Trapped out a vacant house

My lil' dog be tryna catch a hat

I tell him Chase the cash

My other partner turned into rat

You can't erase your past

All day I'ma dream about that

Sack while swervin' in the Scat

Came up from the bottom and you saw me

You can't tell me that

There ain't no way you ain't proud of me

There ain't no way I lost the 'rari key

I think they hate I came from poverty

All day all pay like Monopoly

Project baby in designer keep

A cool hundred with him

Money counter on the counter

Count a cool one-twenty

My neck and wrist they shinin'

You can't do nothin' with it

I'm all in traffic Danny Phantom

Who gon' shoot something with me

Michael Jackson Billie Jean on the radio

Laughin' to the bank with

Candy paint on that Aventador

Hundred thousand on the chain

Private plane and foreign hoes

This the life I wanna live

Can cash out on designer clothes

Jetskis in my Miami ocean

'Fetti got my wrist so frozen

Codeine crazy I done waste

An eighthy on Amiri clothing

Eighteen-hundred I done made

An eighteen on a Motorolla

Baby money think you takin' somethin'

I'ma put you under

Two hundred I done paid

That and then I made back

Countin' money in a

Maybach while shorty laid back

Burberry fit it cost me eight stacks

You know that they cap

I cleaned the money off with Ajax

You can say that

There ain't no way you ain't proud of me

There ain't no way I lost the 'rari key

I think they hate I came from poverty

All day all pay like Monopoly

Project baby in designer

Keep a cool hundred with him

Money counter on the counter

Count a cool one-twenty

My neck and wrist they shinin'

You can't do nothin' with it

I'm all in traffic Danny Phantom

Who gon' shoot something with me