Текст песни Out the Gym - Quando Rondo
Ayy,
ayy,
woah
Pooh,
you
a
fool
for
this
one
With
the
Glock
all
in
his
pants
He
gon'
walk
out
with
the
Glock
all
in
his
pants
My
shooter's
jumping
out
the
gym
with
a
Glock
all
in
his
pants
Only
want
two
.38s
The
place
is
paying
30
bands
Them
shooters
move
on
my
command
I
got
'em
sticked
up
in
the
van
Jump
out
gang,
no
we
ain't
playing
Face
wrapped
up,
no
Taliban
Kick
in
your
door
to
get
them
bands
My
G
hopped
out,
them
niggas
ran
Spin
on
their
block,
let
off
some
shots
And
let
them
boys
know
I
ain't
playing
You
say
it's
up,
bitch,
what
you
saying?
Side
of
your
house,
that's
where
we
laying
When
you
walk
out,
we
get
to
spraying
Pussy
bitch,
no,
I
ain't
playing
Spin
on
their
block,
let
off
some
shots
If
we
don't
hit
we
spin
again
The
day
I
die,
nobody
cry,
walk
in
the
mall
and
spend
a
ten
One
Glock
40,
two
FNs,
one
got
your
name,
two
for
your
friends
Young
rich
nigga
in
the
Benz
Lord
forgive
me
for
my
sins
You
rollin'
with
me,
that's
a
fact,
nigga
I
catch
you
walking
out
of
church
on
Sunday
morning
Best
believe
you
getting
stretched,
nigga
I'm
in
the
streets,
they're
on
the
internet
Send
some
shots,
we
gon'
send
'em
back
I'm
startin'
to
think
these
niggas
snitching
When
we
spin,
they
never
spinning
back
Everything
that
I
rap,
swear
to
God
that
I'm
spitting
facts
Hitting
winters
on
the
run,
I'm
gripping
on
the
MAC
My
chain
snatched,
your
brain
snatched
Glock
40
bullets,
your
name
attached
Face
a
nigga
just
for
lookin'
at
I'm
way
up,
ain't
no
lookin'
back
Ol'
pussy
boy,
who
you
lookin'
at?
Dope
in
the
kitchen,
we
cookin'
that
My
shooter's
jumping
out
the
gym
with
a
Glock
all
in
his
pants
Only
want
two
.38s
The
place
is
paying
30
bands
Them
shooters
move
on
my
command
I
got
'em
sticked
up
in
the
van
Jump
out
gang,
no
we
ain't
playing
Face
wrapped
up,
no
Taliban
Kick
in
your
door
to
get
them
bands
My
G
hopped
out,
them
niggas
ran
Spin
on
their
block,
let
off
some
shots
And
let
them
boys
know
I
ain't
playing
You
say
it's
up,
bitch,
what
you
saying?
Side
of
your
house,
that's
where
we
laying
When
you
walk
out,
we
get
to
spraying
Pussy
bitch,
no,
I
ain't
playing
That
life
he
claim,
I
swear
we
living
that
We
takin',
we
ain't
giving
back
My
feelings,
put
'em
in
the
trash
A
hundred,
got
that
shit
in
cash
Bitch,
we
'bout
beefin'
We
hopping
out
of
suburbans,
midnight,
we
creeping
I'm
steady
screamin'
out
murder,
tryna
get
even
I'ma
knock
off
your
whole
circle,
on
the
way,
we
speeding
I'm
in
a
rush
just
to
murk
you
Living
life
real
fast,
moving
slow,
I'm
certain
Two
lines
of
lean,
Adderall
and
Perks
Cut
'em
up
a
brick,
then
take
their
work
Matte
black
Hellcat,
nigga,
wheel
go
skrrt
Pull
up,
hop
out,
have
your
brain
on
the
curb
We
steady
be
slidin'
from
sun
up
to
sun
down
Slangin'
iron
for
my
niggas
is
fun
now
Catch
you
leavin'
out
the
store
and
get
run
down
No
leg
shot,
you
getting
gunned
down
Straight
head
shot,
big
gun
sound
Fuck
crime
stoppers,
we
gon'
hit
their
block
up
911,
got
one
down
My
shooter's
jumping
out
the
gym
with
a
Glock
all
in
his
pants
Only
want
two
.38s
The
place
is
paying
30
bands
Them
shooters
move
on
my
command
I
got
'em
sticked
up
in
the
van
Jump
out
gang,
no
we
ain't
playing
Face
wrapped
up,
no
Taliban
Kick
in
your
door
to
get
them
bands
My
G
hopped
out,
them
niggas
ran
Spin
on
their
block,
let
off
some
shots
And
let
them
boys
know
I
ain't
playing
You
say
it's
up,
bitch,
what
you
saying?
Side
of
your
house,
that's
where
we
laying
When
you
walk
out,
we
get
to
spraying
Pussy
bitch,
no,
I
ain't
playing
You
know
R.I.P.
Lil
Sosa,
you
know
It's
jump
out
gang
forever,
you
know
Free
Lil
Leeky,
I
just
talked
to
him
the
other
day
on
collect
He
ready
to
get
back
in
the
backseat
too,
bitch
ass
nigga
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