Quando Rondo
Get Shot Up (Kevin Gates Diss)
[Intro]
Fuck that pussy n***a Kevin Gates
Bitch n***a ass n***a no ass n***a
Who the fuck you think you are n***a
You dick-sucking ass bitch, you ain't shit but a motherfucking bitch
Quando Rondo n***a

[Verse]
Separate the weak from the obsolete
Hard to creep them Baton Rouge streets
It's on n***a, fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
Your heartbeat sound like Sasquatch feet
Thundering, shaking the concrete
Then the shit stop when I foil the plot
Neighbors call the cops, said they heard mad shots
Saw me in the drop, three and a quarter
Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
Old school, new school need to learn though
I burn, baby, burn like "Disco Inferno"
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
Peel more skins than Idaho Potato
N***as know: the lyrical molesting is taking place
Fucking with Quando it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes on them asses
Bumps and bruises, blunts and Land Cruisers
Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
N***as mad because I know that cash rules
Everything around me two Glock 9s
Any motherfucker whispering about mines
And I'm Crooklyn's finest
You rewind this, my gang behind this
Who the fuck you think you are n***a
This shit ain't no fucking game
You came from no street, you a pussy n***a
Get shot up like Pac and Biggie
Uh, and she wonder why I cheat
They wonder why I get them for the cheap
Your bitch got "Wonder Why' on repeat
And after we fuck she clean the dick she so neat
Neat freak
We winnin' no cheat sheet
Big shit to you centipedes
Big shit this a A.M.G
Know we havin' drums like KFC
And they know we drop bombs, know when the cops come better run
Fuck Kevin Gates
Bitch