[Intro: Quando Rondo]

Pooh, you a fool for this one

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

Ooh, Quando Rondo, nigga

Winners circle

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]

Unconditional fake love, that's what they showed me (Showed me)

I been grindin’, perfect timin' on my Rollie (On my Rollie)

EA Sports, I'm in the game ballin’ like Kobe (Ballin' like Kobe, Kobe)

In the trenches rockin' out wit' my lil' woadies (My lil' woadie, woadie)

Rock her, rock her like a rockstar wit' no guitar (Wit' no guitar, guitar)

I’ve been fuckin’ on these bad, bad broads, all these popstars (Bad broads)

Cruisin' on an interstate in a fast car

Brand new Hellcat, Scat Pack, this not a NASCAR, NASCAR

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]

Same fit for a whole week, yeah, we were paper chasin’

Rubber bands inside my shoebox, ain't knew nothin' 'bout no safe (’Bout no safe)

Spend that shit and get it back again that fixture's in rotation (In rotation)

I know these niggas hatin' but fuck it 'cause that just motivation

Hit it from the back, my jack, I beat it on her

Call the pussy, gave that hoe some cash and then I skeeted on her

I cut my partner off, no scissors, realized I ain't needed homie

I put my trust in that lil' bitty but she fuck around and cheated on me

Constant conversations with my ex, she wanna be together

I came up from the bottom so my motto "yeah, we Rich Forever"

Free my nigga Queezy, I remember we hit licks together

Beefin' wit' the opps, we swing they block, we take the sticks together, yeah

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]

Unconditional fake love, that's what they showed me (Showed me)

I been grindin', perfect timin' on my Rollie (On my Rollie)

EA Sports, I'm in the game ballin' like Kobe (Ballin' like Kobe, Kobe)

In the trenches rockin' out wit' my lil' woadies (My lil' woadie, woadie)

Rock her, rock her like a rockstar wit' no guitar (Wit' no guitar, guitar)

I've been fuckin' on these bad, bad broads, all these popstars (Bad broads)

Cruisin' on an interstate in a fast car

Brand new Hellcat, Scat Pack, this not a NASCAR, NASCAR

[Verse 2: Lancito]

Pull up in a fast car wit' the doors goin' suicide

Money over bitches, that forever be my alibi

Had to leave my bitch 'cause she was fucking with the other side

Catch her wit' a nigga, choppa singin' like a lullaby

My new bitch, she be curvin' but I think I love the chase, though

Nike shoebox, got me screamin' fuck a safe, though

Stars in the ceilin', this that outta space flow

They wanna let me fuck but let me hit in a Wraith though

My momma, she be trippin' all night, I be schemin'

Palm Angels on my body, it protect me from my demons

Half a mil' on Worldstar, think I must be dreamin'

That's my baby girl, she the Kel to my Kenan

And these niggas wanna be me, they need me

And they know soon they gon' see me, on TV

I be fuckin' all these popstars like RiRi

Swear this shit is not a game now, believe me

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]

Unconditional fake love, that's what they showed me (Showed me)

I been grindin', perfect timin' on my Rollie (On my Rollie)

EA Sports, I'm in the game ballin' like Kobe (Ballin' like Kobe, Kobe)

In the trenches rockin' out wit' my lil' woadies (My lil' woadie, woadie)

Rock her, rock her like a rockstar wit' no guitar (Wit' no guitar, guitar)

I've been fuckin' on these bad, bad broads, all these popstars (Bad broads)

Cruisin' on an interstate in a fast car

Brand new Hellcat, Scat Pack, this not a NASCAR, NASCAR