Information
Album Name
From the Neighborhood to the Stage
Artist
Quando Rondo
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2019.05.10
Release Agency
워너뮤직
Original

Why we can't be
like them others bae
Pooh you a fool for this one
Ayy we could be out the way
Ayy we could be out the way
be out the way
Winners Circle
Why we can't go
to a deserted island
and go do some shit
they ain't never did
Why we can't hop on a jet
that is private and fly
to some place
they ain't never been
Why we can't go spend a few
couple thousand
on brand new Chanels
and them Gucci kicks
We can be out the way
Be out the way
Michael Jackson go to Neverland
Drop a bag on your ass
I got hella bands
Couple shooters with me
like the Taliban
We can drive state-to-state
on a Sprinter van
Ayy-ayy ay bae
we can be out the way
We can be out the way
I'm only human
so I wrote this letter
to tell you nobody is perfect
I ask a question
you reply with a lie
and I know
that you lyin' for certain
Every time that we fuss
and we fight you go post
on the 'Gram and I'm like
What's the purpose
You told me secrets in life
that I keep down
inside to the point
where that shit got me hurting
All you gotta do
is keep quiet bae
We gon' pull up
and leave there without a trace
Half a Percocet 'fore we have sex
In the bedroom
feel we outer space
Tell the people we roomin'
stay out our face
'Cause bae ay
we could be out the way
Be out the way
Why we can't go to a deserted
island and go do some shit
they ain't never did
Why we can't hop on a jet
that is private
and fly to some place
they ain't never been
Why we can't go spend a few
couple thousand on brand new
Chanels and them Gucci kicks
We can be out the way
Be out the way
Michael Jackson go to Neverland
Drop a bag on your ass
I got hella bands
Couple shooters with me
like the Taliban
We can drive state-to-state
on a Sprinter van
Ayy-ayy ay bae
we can be out the way
We can be out the way
Ayy bae you just don't get it
Fuck all of these bitches
I granted your wishes
I buy you Givenchy
I love when you trippin'
When I fell in your puddle
I loved I was slippin'
I need all the love
'cause I come
from the trenches
I never had nothin'
I had to go get it
I need all your hugs
and I need all your kisses
Together forever
let's run up these digits
She thinkin' Why he can't
and I'm thinkin' Why she can't
And we thinkin'
What they think
I don't care what they say
I'm thinkin' Why we can't
Hey we can be out the way
We can be out the way
Why we can't go to a deserted
island and go do some shit
they ain't never did
Why we can't hop on a jet
that is private and fly
to some place
they ain't never been
Why we can't go spend a few
couple thousand on brand new
Chanels and them Gucci kicks
We can be out the way
Be out the way
Michael Jackson go to Neverland
Drop a bag on your ass
I got hella bands
Couple shooters with me
like the Taliban
We can drive state-to-state
on a Sprinter van
Ayy-ayy ay bae
we can be out the way
We can be out the way

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