R.I.P. Phat Phat Lyrics Quando Rondo

Recovery (2023 Album)

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R.I.P. Phat Phat Lyrics Quando Rondo
R.I.P. Phat Phat Lyrics Quando Rondo

Song:– R.I.P. Phat Phat
Singer:– Quando Rondo
Album:– Recovery
Producer:– CxbGoCrazy, Xclusive & FlexOnDaTrack
Written:– Quando Rondo, CxbGoCrazy, Xclusive & FlexOnDaTrack
Label:– Atlantic Records, Never Broke Again & Quando Rondo, LLC

R.I.P. Phat Phat Lyrics Quando Rondo

[Intro]
Oh-woah, oh-woah
(Cxb know he go crazy)
Ayy, you know Cxb, he go crazy
( Xclusive made this)
Different diamonds dancin’, new designer fabrics
Why I’m so attracted, can you be my best friend?
I like lil’ shawty for real
Ain’t been the same inside my mind since somebody got killed

[Chorus]
CashApp, that Audemars stainless steel
He a walkin’ lick, we so real ’bout this, you get killed
I took ’em way back, way before the money and deal
Been spinnin’ blocks in that Ford Runner, jumpin’ out with my steel (QRN)
[?] I might go and cash out on a brand-new ‘Lamb truck
[?] Glock, TRS, no, this is not a RAM-truck
I’ma get this guap, I finally ran the check-up
Can’t even lie, I miss lil’ shawty, whеn you comin’ back home?

[Verse 1]
I fuck with shawty ’cause she trap out likе Griselda
Can’t even lie, girl, you the one, like why the fuck we not together?
He could be rich, or he could be broke, either way, you gon’ be stressful
You rather cry inside the [?], inside Gucci sweater
My lil’ NatNat broke the code, but I still love her through whatever
I know Lil Phat Phat miss his bro, but sometimes, I just wish he shut up
I try to play them niggas tunes, if you rock out, they get wet up
Two doubles cups, I pour a four, I’m sippin’ Wok’, I’m ’bout to pass out
My heart so cold, I told Lil Dee he the smartest, they wanna wrestle (Check on his soul)
My lady look like a model, that’s why she next up
Right where we from, kept on sprayin’, they out the yee, had his strap on him
[?] stay out the projects ’cause that shit bad luck
My hitter, my nigga, my killer, my member
Through other side, bitch, I told her, “Come and ride with us”
No, I’m not tryna side with her
Tell your man, our side realer
It’s lookin’ like the sky bigger when I look up my niggas

[Chorus]
CashApp, that Audemars stainless steel
He a walkin’ lick, we so real ’bout this, you get killed
I took ’em way back, way before the money and deal
Been spinnin’ blocks in that Ford Runner, jumpin’ out with my steel (QRN)
[?] I might go and cash out on a brand-new ‘Lamb truck
[?] Glock, TRS, no, this is not a RAM-truck
I’ma get this guap, I finally ran the check-up
Can’t even lie, I miss lil’ shawty, when you comin’ back home?

[Verse 2]
[?] she do your hair, you look way better
I don’t give a fuck about them people, you was here, way ‘fore the cheddar
You know I gotta keep this heat, they wanna see me on a stretcher
We kickin’ shit, not talkin’ beef, about you I’m bringin’ pressure
[?] smokin’ pressure, girl, you a keeper, thoughts of marriage
She wanna be my Lola Bunny, my Rhianna, ’cause these carats
Take a flight to California, come back with Chanel kicks
Pabb’ lost his life to California, so, we comin’ back to nail shit
Balenciaga with that Balmain, baby, go and get your nails did
Like fuck the cops, I spent ten thousand on a outfit, I can’t smell it
Fuck the plug, I’m runnin’ off, I got the Boss and couldn’t smell shit
Fuck the scale, I feel like Turkey, yeah, I’m ballin’ when I sell shit
You must don’t wanna go to war, you keep on talkin’, that’s some twelve shit
[?]
Bro, you can’t be apart of us, you had a gun and you and then you ran with it
[?] that thirty clip with thirty extentions

[Chorus]
CashApp, that Audemars stainless steel
He a walkin’ lick, we so real ’bout this, you get killed
I took ’em way back, way before the money and deal
Been spinnin’ blocks in that Ford Runner, jumpin’ out with my steel (QRN)
[?] I might go and cash out on a brand-new ‘Lamb truck
[?] Glock, TRS, no, this is not a RAM-truck
I’ma get this guap, I finally ran the check-up
Can’t even lie, I miss lil’ shawty, when you comin’ back home?

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