Quando Rondo - No Smoke lyrics

Load up the glizzy with two extensions draw with the fifty When I up it ain't no missing, shoot til it's empty Yall must ain't heard my last song anybody can get it I'm on my road to the riches I ain't stressin' these b**hes Reverse the clip and spend the Benz put this Glock to his fitted And yall don't get no cool points for that accident k**in' I'm from this village with n***as really clutchin' extensions and that's on crip the beef ain't squashed til somebody get missin' Jumped off the porch cause I was broke, I got them bands now Light up a port, co*k back my post and knock his mans down And all that Instagram thuggin gone get you ran down And we ain't playin round, choppers get to sprayin' rounds And when it's up I swea it's stuck no ain't understandin' I dropped a bag with my advance that I got from Atlantic Jumped out sticks and Glocks with dicks and them n***as had banded The way that Kay stutter you'll think it speakin' in Spanish Shots to the brain if he think about touchin' my chain Brand new draco sound rusty but when it shoot it spit flames Glock twenty-three extended clip call it LeBron James Heard Lil Tim, he OTM, when he shoot it got aim Load up the glizzy with two extensions draw with the fifty When I up it ain't no missing, shoot til it's empty Yall must ain't heard my last song anybody can get it I'm on my road to the riches I ain't stressin' these b**hes Reverse the clip and spend the Benz put this Glock to his fitted And yall don't get no cool points for that accident k**in' I'm from [?] with n***as really clutchin' extensions and that's on crip the beef ain't squashed til somebody get missin' They hated on that Life Before Fame, well this the life after Hitlist got a book of names n***a don't make the next chapter Since you actin' like it's smoke with us f** it we handin' out cancer He wish he never spoke on us catch him at church and murk the pastor I'm having visions of k**in' bodies bout to be missin I'm dressin' up black dickies you know Lil Leeky with me Feds say the sh** is ridiculous Lil Quando Rondo sickening Two hundreds holes in your car the news say we over did it I drop a bag in the morning, tonight you on a stretcher I'm ridin' round in a foreign grippin' on a shell catcher My youngin do it off the but I'ma still bless 'em and he bring back yo head shid I'ma give 'em extra Load up the glizzy with two extensions draw with the fifty When I up it ain't no missing, shoot til it's empty Yall must ain't heard my last song anybody can get it I'm on my road to the riches I ain't stressin' these b**hes Reverse the clip and spend the Benz put this Glock to his fitted And yall don't get no cool points for that accident k**in' I'm from this village with n***as really clutchin' extensions and that's on crip the beef ain't stoppin' til somebody get missin'