Tear It Down歌词由Quando Rondo演唱,出自专辑《Recovery》,下面是《Tear It Down》完整版歌词!
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Tear It Down - Quando Rondo
Lyrics by:Tyquain Bowman/Dabeev Ilya Dmitrievich/Egor Figurniak Sergeyevich/Antoine Banks/Tril Wil
Ayy pa
Pass me a pack of Newports right quick
QRN
Dabi you'll make 'em proud
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm a little stressed out right now you know
Light it up for me
That's a couple hundred grand
Two hundred somethin' on the dash
I really came up from the bottom
If that's the question you wanna ask
Aventador ridin' on a Xan'
I just pray that I don't crash
Your brother thuggin'
Raise your hands if you got get-back for your mans
Okay let's go
Rose gold Audemars for certain
That Audemars
Fifty thousand timin' perfect
Project houses blood on top the street too deep to do a Verzuz
Woah
**** that let me pop a Perky
Spin that **** again
I wish that Pablo made it out that surgery
Grrah
Spin that **** again
I swear to God that that **** really hurt me
Oh man here the cops come
Whoop whoop
Industry and in them streets we really hotter than lava
All these snakes in my front yard they knockin' our door down
That **** be fake be the same one
Next claim that they love y'all
Things ain't the same they got me traumatized
They try the gang gon' be a homicide
They say I changed that's 'cause I'm goin' through this pain
I watched my cousin die
C*****e I still can't put down this drank
That's even though I tried
Colgate that's the code name for c*****e
We serve it through the night
4K that **** y'all seen on that camera was a seven-one
Oh oh
One K with the Christmas I'ma buy lil' bro his favorite gun
No no no way
I done really had to grind and climb from out the mud
No
Fade I done had to switch my haircut just to dodge a charge
**** 'em 'cause we livin' large
Voodoo got the toughest tucked gang with that thirty rod
Up that flame that thirty shots
Ain't dyin' 'bout a gun but livin' by it that's the art of war
Finally I'm one who really got it in a foreign car
Skrrt skrrt
Rose gold Audemars for certain
That Audemars
Fifty thousand timin' perfect
Project houses blood on top the street too deep to do a Verzuz
Woah
**** that let me pop a Perky
Spin that **** again I wish that Pablo made it out that surgery
Grrah
Spin that **** again I swear to God that that **** really hurt me
Oh man here the cops come
Whoop whoop
Industry and in them streets we really hotter than lava
All these snakes in my front yard they knockin' our door down
That **** be fake be the same one next claim that they love y'all
I'm on one I went two for two my n***as out the three
Throw up that four for my n***as jumping out that SRT
Number five add another five standin' on our ten
**** eleven we be dodgin' twelve with this F&N
Thirteen I was spittin' writin' rhymes without a pen
Fourteen I was on my grind and fresh from out the pen'
Fifteen ****** up in the mind all I know is spin
Forever sixteen 'til the day I die
We catch and you gon' get it
This **** is not no competition
This **** ain't no competition
On my own pace and I'm winnin'
These foreign cars yeah they pink slippin'
I know that you thought they rented
Mhm
That's 'cause you all in my business
**** it go get some Benjis
I know that these n***as envy
Yellow ***** look like Renni
Woah woah
Kitchen Peezy a chemist
A lot of **** I invented
Woah woah
But **** it let 'em pretend it
We slingin' iron can't prevent it
Woah woah
'Fore I leave Lil D my lil' brother
I'll leave all these *******
Woah woah
And all I know is the hustle ain't slippin' 'til it's a million
Rose gold Audemars for certain
That Audemars
Fifty thousand timin' perfect
Project houses blood on top the street
Too deep to do a Verzuz
Woah
**** that let me pop a Perky
Spin that **** again
I wish that Pablo made it out that surgery
Grrah
Spin that **** again
I swear to God that that **** really hurt me
Oh man here the cops come
Whoop whoop
Industry and in them streets
We really hotter than lava
All these snakes in my front yard
They knockin' our door down
That **** be fake be the same one
Next claim that they love y'all
Dabi you'll make 'em proud