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🎧 Quando Rondo - Red Eye (Lyrics) Quando Rondo - Stream/Download: Subscribe for more official content from Quando Rondo: https://1633.lnk.to/QuandoRondoSubscr... Follow Quando Rondo / quandorondo / quando_rondo / quando_rondo / quandorondo 🎬 Official Music Video: • Quando Rondo - Red Eye (Official Video) [Intro] (JT on the track again) As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo (Samy made this shit) Stopped by the store, me and my Loc, like get a pack of Camels (Damn, Jam, this shit a vibe) Every day we head hunting, red rumming [Chorus] I can't keep it out my fucking mind We wait 'til night time then we ride Dirt certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime Load it up, [?] won't shake them, blast it My VVs blinding like some headlights Roll that dope up, ha, dead guy Stick came with a red eye, he shouldn't have never had his head high [?] yeah that head price Had the cops come catch me, this a red eye Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body [Verse 1] I be in the trenches with them youngins waiting on they steal me Glock 4-0 extension, another hommie, it's just me and Timmy Four more of them bitches speaking on me, aim it at they fitteds Fuck the opps, they broke, ain't got no money, plus [?] [?] let that fire hit Lil' youngin really 'bout it, put that smoke out like a fireman We be fighting dogs inside the yard, I feel like Michael Vick Hell nah, that ain't no righteous shit I be on some [?] on some rider shit Beefing with that ho, I slit his throat, some Michael Myers shit Could've signed to Motown, but it's fuck 'em, Never Broke Again Say he in love with that bitch, make sure he don't see that ho again Shake 'til the scope off of the stick just to put it on this pole again I bet that chopper make 'em get back, ain't no getback, nigga We gon' be sleeping with a stick right by the door, it ain't no running up Late night, we creeping on they bitch-ass, get down low, Drac' got a hundred up Bitch, plus my pockets got a hundred in it I bet that [?] [Chorus] I can't keep it out my fucking mind We wait 'til night time then we ride Dirt certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime Load it up, [?] won't shake them, blast it My VVs blinding like some headlights Roll that dope up, ha, dead guy Stick came with a red eye, he shouldn't have never had his head high [?] yeah that head price Had the cops come catch me, this a red eye Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body [Verse 2] 3-0 in my 4-0, fuck 54 'cause bitch I'm 6-0 Hit from the back, bitch, let my dick go Like fuck that, watch [?] We popped the car and let that stick blow To get with us, you need 'bout six Jump out all-black, I'm with a [?] [?] gon' pull a kickdoor Fuck 1500, youngin knocked 'em off We gon' kill 'em all by one by one, I want the top dog Really fucked up in the head, might let a junkie eat my dick and balls They got my thug inside the feds, when he touch down, he get the biggest Glock This double cups I'm sipping, red to bring the X down, press this Adderall Supressor on the Glock, my thirty shots inside of [?] They quick to link up with the opps, that's every time they know the pressure on Same day that Timmy get out, he'll go back, in love with busting domes Lil' brother bust that nigga head 'cause he got caught without that pole [Interlude] Come here, where you going? (Pull up, pull up, skrrt) Hello? Ayy, turn on the news real quick It is getting outrageous, seventeen murders Every day we head hunting, red rumming, red rumming, red rumming, yeah [Chorus] I can't keep it out my fucking mind We wait 'til night time then we ride Dirt certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime Load it up, [?] won't shake them, blast it My VVs blinding like some headlights Roll that dope up, ha, dead guy Stick came with a red eye, he shouldn't have never had his head high [?] yeah that head price Had the cops come catch me, this a red eye Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body