Quando Rondo - Dead Wrong lyrics

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Quando Rondo - Dead Wrong lyrics

[Intro] (I need to speak to Mike Laury) These ni**as now what the fu*k goin' on, uh (Yeah, you got Mike Laury) You know that I'm one real, yeah (Dubba-AA flex) All my ni**as really 'bout to come through the cut and let that b*tch bang (Q-R-N, hah, hah, hah) (This Is The Sound) [Chorus] And I say uptown, downtown, blue flags all around Chitty chitty, gang gon' let it bang Big glizzy, it stay tucked, y'all pussy ni**as know what's up Forty thousand with a dub if one of y'all bring back his brain Like tell me what is you saying? I'm from a corner where they bangin' Crip gang Ain't no discussion once you speak on my name Send him to sleep with his mans Go ask the city 'bout who really be slaying Outside his house, inside the bushes, we laying I want him down in the grave [Verse] They say, "You dead wrong" I just left the grave from seeing Ralphie, kissed his headstone I be in a rush, call me blue monster, Sonic Hedgehog I just got a Glock, came in from Russia, need a red dot Put him to sleep just like some Wock' or Robitussin, need his dreadlocks I'm steady countin' up these dead guys Beretta, I can't lack mine Like for the cheddar, I collect mines Like make sure one inside the glizzy, ain't no stoppin' at them red lights Hundred round drum look like some titties on the glizzy in the Redeye Don't touch that gun 'cause that's for Leeky when he get to doin' fed time She text my phone like, "Come and see me," she know I can make her bed rock You bust his dome, don't show no pity, spin again, and let a hundred fly Like leave me 'lone, I'm on my grizzy, trying stake me up a hundred, yeah [Chorus] And I say uptown, downtown, blue flags all around Chitty chitty, gang gon' let it bang Big glizzy, it stay tucked, y'all pussy ni**as know what's up Forty thousand with a dub if one of y'all bring back his brain Like tell me what is you saying? I'm from a corner where they bangin' Crip gang Ain't no discussion once you speak on my name Send him to sleep with his mans Go ask the city 'bout who really be slaying Outside his house, inside the bushes, we laying I want him down in the grave