16hunnit Lyrics – Quando Rondo

[Chorus]
Forgiato on the rims (Skrrt), swing the corner, bust a murder
Go all day grinding chasing mils every day on the corner
I’m superfly just like an astronaut that came from California (Yeah, yeah)
I watched lil’ homie scrape it out the pot, was studying, selling (??)
Lil’ shorty bad, I want her body, I don’t know
She swerving in the Maserati, drowning in my Styrofoam
Like, is you with me for the guala? No, I ain’t trust no more
So I be riding with that chopper every time I roll

[Verse 1]
(??) how I came through the back

I don’t fu*k with that heifer, she think that she bad
I done ran up some cheddar, could get some s*it whacked
I could change up the weather for so many seconds
I done blew out the ghetto, I need me a plaque
Rose gold bezel, got two on the Patek
Really gon’ shoot out that coupe when it’s static
Ever since I met you, I don’t think no one badder, yeah
Everything that I got, man, I got it off rapping
‘Fore I got on the charts, got a charge off of trapping
Yeah, shorty gon’ suck the semen, I’m a vacuum
Even though I’m the s*it, I don’t go on a bathroom
Know it hurt to the heart when I didn’t accept few
Putting everyone on, but I’m talking except few
Even thogh that she (??) me, I bought her Chanel shoes
On the real, from the start, man, I should’ve been there for you

[Chorus]
Forgiato on the rims, yeah, swing the corner, bust a murder
Go all day grinding chasing mils every day on the corner (Yeah, yeah)
I’m superfly just like an astronaut that came from California
I watched lil’ homie scrape it out the pot, was studying, selling (??) (Eh)
Lil’ shorty bad, I want her body, I don’t know
She swerving in the Maserati, drowning in my Styrofoam
Like, is you with me for the guala? No, I ain’t trust no more (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
So I be riding with that chopper every time I roll

[Verse 2]
No, I can’t never cross a fam (Woo), I can’t never cross my cousin (Cross my cousin)
I got a hundred-fifty stacks with dude out West, but that ain’t nothing (That ain’t nothing)
Bet I could get a n!gga whacked, that chopper, yeah, came with a button (Brrah, rrah)
Plus I could take a hundred stacks and hit the lottery while flushing (Skrrt)
They don’t know which move I’m working, they don’t which one I’m working
I really came from out the gutter, all my n!ggas 1600 (Hundred)
You know Lil Timmy my big brother, I can’t wait to split the money (Split the munyun)
You know we split one in the gutter, all for me forever (??)
It’s been some time I ain’t talk to grandma, know she hate that I’m in trouble (I’m in a trouble)
I do this s*it for Uncle Biden and Pablo, won’t let me fumble (Let me fumble)
Know my youngins really ’bout it, I tell ’em chill, but they don’t (But they don’t)
I really live the life of the party, I get the money, then I’m gone
And even I caught these charges, it’s gon’ be alright (Alright)
I’m making (??) modern me an M all night
I’m really going through a heartbreak, this me speaking on the mic
And ’bout lil’ Phat, we jump out broad day, you speak on him, it’s on sight

[Chorus]
Forgiato on the rims, swing the corner, bust a murder
Go all day grinding chasing mils every day on the corner
I’m superfly just like an astronaut that came from California
I watched lil’ homie scrape it out the pot, was studying, selling (??)
Lil’ shorty bad, I want her body, I don’t know
She swerving in the Maserati, drowning in my Styrofoam
Like, is you with me for the guala? No, I ain’t trust no more
So I be riding with that chopper every time I roll