ABG

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ABG by Quando Rondo

ABG Lyrics

[00:00.04] Through the cut, with Pab', we gon' bang on 'em
[00:03.31] Leeky in the backseat with that chopper, we gon' swang on 'em
[00:06.19] And all my drawers be Ralph Lauren
[00:09.05] Twenty-three shots to his car, Michael Jordan
[00:11.72] Brrt, bah, bah, bah
[00:14.32] Mmh, mmh, mmh
[00:20.74] Speak them facts, nigga, gang
[00:22.78] My gang or no gang, yeah
[00:25.64] Tell me what's the problem? We can handle that
[00:28.38] Hit up Pab' and Leaky and I guarantee they cancel that
[00:31.24] Hah, I guarantee they cancel that
[00:34.04] Quando Rondo, nigga
[00:35.79] Leeky told me if you love your nigga, love him to the fullest
[00:38.50] Don't put your trust up in these bitches, put 'em in the bullets
[00:41.15] I told my brother, Light, that this that life before fame
[00:43.74] I could do a hundred years and I still won't change
[00:46.51] These other niggas in the streets, they just tryna make a name
[00:49.23] He don't want that beef with me 'cause I'ma hit him with the flames
[00:52.06] Murder on my mind, you must ain't heard my last song
[00:54.85] I was locked up in that cell, readin' twenty-three of Psalms
[00:57.55] He ain't 'bout that lifestyle that he puttin' in them songs
[01:00.10] I'm ridin' for my niggas, I told 'em that's right or wrong
[01:02.86] Ray Bans, this shit just don't seem right
[01:05.10] All my niggas chase bands, we uppin' at the green light
[01:09.69] Tell me what it be and we gon' slide on 'em
[01:11.87] Hop out on they street and put that fire on 'em
[01:14.59] We gon' ride on 'em, nigga we gon' slide on 'em
[01:17.37] Leeky in the backseat and he got that big four-five on him
[01:20.32] Quit all that flexin', nigga know he ain't with it
[01:22.22] Catch his ass down bad, I send one to his fitted
[01:24.77] Nigga, ABG, anybody can get it
[01:27.36] Nigga, ABG, anybody can get it, yeah
[01:30.74] Quit all that flexin', nigga know he ain't ridin'
[01:33.16] Nigga say he in the streets, but I know that he lyin'
[01:35.51] Glock-twenty one, I'ma up seventeen times
[01:38.56] Glock-twenty one, I'ma up seventeen times, yeah
[01:42.28] I made it off my block, I feel I graduated
[01:44.36] I just got a pistol for Christmas, boy, don't get decorated
[01:46.85] Never sober, always faded, feelin' that I'm overrated
[01:49.43] Mama told me just like this, "You know you were born to be hated"
[01:52.24] Instagram thuggin', that's gon' make me pull up
[01:54.90] Hollow tips filled to the tip, yeah, my clip filled up
[01:57.78] Pressure hit, I'ma roll this kush up
[01:59.84] Sixty Gang crippin', I'ma throw that neighborhood up, yeah
[02:03.69] He say got them bands, well we got them racks too
[02:05.93] Thirty in my glizzy, my clip longer than a Shaq shoe
[02:08.58] You exposed 'cause your bros, he a rat too
[02:11.12] If I swang your avenue, I'ma slide cross them tracks too
[02:14.06] Tell me what it be and we gon' slide on 'em
[02:17.15] Hop out on they street and put that fire on 'em
[02:19.96] We gon' ride on 'em, nigga we gon' slide on 'em
[02:22.22] Leeky in the backseat and he got that big four-five on him
[02:24.95] Stop all that flexin', nigga know he ain't with it
[02:27.43] Catch his ass down bad and I send one to his fitted
[02:30.22] Nigga, ABG, anybody can get it
[02:32.74] Nigga, ABG, anybody can get it, yeah
[02:36.10] Stop all that flexin', nigga know he ain't ridin'
[02:38.50] Nigga say he in the streets, but I know that he lyin'
[02:41.12] Glock-twenty one, I'ma up seventeen times
[02:43.92] Glock-twenty one, I'ma up seventeen times, yeah
[02:47.43] Yop another bean, I'm finna crash out
[02:49.49] I'ma sip this lean until it make a nigga pass out
[02:52.68] Internet thuggin' ain't gon' do shit but make me spazz out
[02:54.87] I can get your gang gang gone if we cash out
[02:58.05] My whole campaign strong like a bag of loud
[03:00.60] Once that beef on, pussy nigga, ain't no backin' out
[03:03.43] On your street, we gon' creep with that ratchet out
[03:06.14] On your street, we gon' creep with that ratchet out
[03:08.86] One in the head, leave him dead by the stop sign
[03:11.59] Pab' out the window with extendos in his Glock-nine
[03:14.48] High speed chase, runnin' from two different cars
[03:16.80] Beefin' with two different sides, swangin' on two different blocks
[03:19.69] Aimin' at two different guys, uppin' with two different Glocks
[03:23.76] Bitch, I'm uppin' with two different Glocks, yeah
[03:25.64] Bitch, I'm uppin' with two different Glocks, grrah
[03:30.69] Stop all that flexin', nigga know he ain't with it
[03:32.79] Catch his ass down bad and I send one to his fitted
[03:35.43] Nigga, ABG, anybody can get it
[03:38.10] Nigga, ABG, anybody can get it, yeah
[03:41.16] Stop all that flexin', nigga know he ain't ridin'
[03:43.79] Nigga say he in the streets, but I know that he lyin'
[03:46.57] Glock-twenty one, I'ma up seventeen times
[03:49.39] Glock-twenty one, I'ma up seventeen times, yeah
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From the album: Life B4 Fame