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Quando Rondo - Million Dollar Kid lyrics

Artist: Quando Rondo

album: 3860


Oh-oh, don't let me cry (woah, woah)
(Why you goin' up, Reon?)
QRN (juvy catcher 'bout a check), yeah
Million dollar check, million dollar (oh)
Million dollar beef, million dollar hitter (uh)
Million dollar streets, million dollar system (how?)
But, I ain't have a dollar back when I was little
That money changed the ones around, something that I discovered
The same ones who not around, I used to call my brothers
Dawg, how you run to the internet when you got my number?
You ever seen two million cash laying inside a duffle?
One hundred, I promise, I ain't frontin'
Two hundred, I promise, I came from nothin'
Three hundred, told 'em I'm gon' be somethin'
Four hundred, lost it all I'll no worries
How many steps that's to a million dollar?
The number one question that's to lil' homie in the trenches
Extension stock, my Smith & Wesson on my side, it get wicked
I did some shit, it ain't no regret, I ask the lord for forgiveness
It always happen to the ones who fake the life that they livin'
I made it happen on my own 'cause ain't no one wanna give me
I lost my cousin to this street shit, other ones to the prison
Pistols was clapping 'bout my homie
It was either leave or get with it
Just me and Flash, I wrote a song same day he told me I'm gifted
It was either starve inside the streets, he ever since I be spittin'
I seen so much of poverty, I do this shit for my children
I ain't have a dollar for them sneaks, but always been rich in spirit
Million dollar check, million dollar
Million dollar beef, million dollar hitter (uh)
Million dollar streets, million dollar system (how?)
But, I ain't have a dollar back when I was little
That money changed the ones around, something that I discovered
The same ones who not around, I used to call my brothers
Dawg, how you run to the internet when you got my number?
You ever seen two million cash laying inside a duffle?
One hundred, I promise, I ain't frontin'
Two hundred, I promise, I came from nothin'
Three hundred, told 'em I'm gon' be somethin'
Four hundred, lost it all wit' no worries
You just gon' leave me crying without no tissue?
After all we done been through, you know that I need you
I guessing I'm see-through 'cause you don't see the vision
Or the things that I'm goin' through
Through it all, I got you
Other side, I ride too
Even though they want my mind gone
What did I do for to make my brother change?
When he was my main man
Chasing money, toting things
Together, we was everything
I done had a hard life, I come up out a broken home
Quando said, top, send me one million, forever hold him down
She ain't ever lift me up when she seen I was broken down
She supported me and supported them
I ain't mad 'cause I ain't local now
Million dollar check, million dollar
Million dollar beef, million dollar hitter (uh)
Million dollar streets, million dollar system (how?)
But, I ain't have a dollar back when I was little
That money changed the ones around, something that I discovered
The same ones who not around, I used to call my brothers
Dawg, how you run to the internet when you got my number?
You ever seen two million cash laying inside a duffle?
One hundred, I promise, I ain't frontin'
Two hundred, I promise, I came from nothin'
Three hundred, told 'em I'm gon' be somethin'
Four hundred, lost it all wit' no worries
You know, man, you know I done seen so many niggas change
Like, man you know, one of my big brothers
You know, that nigga changed
Back when, like that, you know?
You know, I done lost all love for both of them niggas really
Like, how you got on a interview and talk down on the fam' like that

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