Once In My Life Lyrics – Quando Rondo

Read the full Once In My Life lyrics by Quando Rondo from the album Until I Return along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Quando Rondo’s music, you can also explore Prayer and Styrofoam / All Gone, two other songs by Quando Rondo.

[Intro]
(By Burfict)
(Vinny, why you mad?)

[Chorus]
Once in his life, he want a million dollars
Once in my life, I don’t wanna feel no problems
Once in my life, I don’t wanna hang around the shottas
Things I done in my life, I gotta hang around them choppers
Fu*k what they think about me
He made it out, but he still hang out on waters
He made it out, but he still hang with the robbers
Fu*k what they think about me
“Let’s take him out,” yeah, that’s the word that they talking
The paper route, that’s what I’m on and Young Dolphing
Fu*k what they think about me

[Verse]
His partner died and he ain’t do nothing ’bout it
I’m talking right before his eyes, pistol sparking
It ain’t no way he ain’t heartless
I’m traumatized, I seen him down in the coffin
He sip that lean, look at his eyes and he coughing
It’s like his life filled with darkness
He got that money, he ain’t put on his doggy
They kicked his door in, now he got some fed charges, I don’t think he gon’ keep it solid
He got a mansion, but still be in the projects
Signed to Atlantic, but his ma be on hard and I think she smoking that hard s*it
Got b!tches pregnant, he keep getting abortions
One from Atlanta, I think one a New York chick
You think that he can afford it?
That blue bandana, he no longer throw up it
Drügs in his Fanta, how the fu*k he a Muslim?
You don’t supposed to be on no drug s*it

[Chorus]
Once in his life, he want a million dollars

Once in my life, I don’t wanna feel no problems
Once in my life, I don’t wanna hang around the shottas
Things I done in my life, I gotta hang around them choppers
Fu*k what they think about me
He made it out, but he still hang out on waters
He made it out, but he still hang with the robbers
Fu*k what they think about me
“Let’s take him out,” yeah, that’s the word that they talking
The paper route, that’s what I’m on and Young Dolphing
Fu*k what they think about me