[Intro: Quando Rondo]
Pooh, you a fool for this one
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Ooh, Quando Rondo, n***a
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 n***as 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 n***a 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 n***a, 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 n***as 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