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(FREE) Quando Rondo Type Beat 2023 - "Pain And Process"
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quando Rondo
Quando Rondo
Vocals
BJ Beatz
BJ Beatz
Programming
Kookup
Kookup
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Russell
Brandon Russell
Songwriter
Daniel Nduwimana
Daniel Nduwimana
Songwriter
Tyquian Bowman
Tyquian Bowman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Kieran Lasker
Kieran Lasker
Mixing Engineer
BJ Beatz
BJ Beatz
Producer
Kookup
Kookup
Producer

Lyrics

Better look both ways when you cross The street, you better not go be hard-head I swear lil' youngin from the slums just wanna be a hothead Two grams of blow from off the corner turned her to a snot-head I'm where I'm at 'cause I stay humble through the pain and process I thought you keep that shit one hundred, guess I was wrong about that Stayed out one night now I can't come home, come on with the bullshit I think my heart's still on the corner where the pistols sparkin' I done been crossed by closest homies, how the fuck you top that? I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah He disrespect me, put an M on him, yeah I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah He disrespect me, put an M on him, ay So many nights I cry, like RIP to Ralphie, yeah, I miss you, homes Ten bags from out the kitchen cabinet, trappin', steady gettin' low With a daddy tryna raise his only family on the prison phone From the way I live Know they won't understand me 'cause I had to get my own Tryna to figure out why I'm not Platinum and I'm snappin' damn near every song Whole fifty thousand on this Patek We catch him, you know we get him gone Right back-to-back My pistols blastin', my rappin', we tryna step on him Live by the knife, die by the ratchet What's crackin', the type of time I'm on I gained some love from off the corner Two double cups would get me in my zone Had on the mask way before they made Corona They fake why they won't leave me lone That new G-Wag' sit up tall like a Hummer Wait for the cash, I went and had a number We get the packs and got the lowest numbers Better look both ways when you cross The street, you better not go be hard-head I swear lil' youngin from the slums just wanna be a hothead Two grams of blow from off the corner turned her to a snot-head I'm where I'm at 'cause I stay humble through the pain and process I thought you keep that shit one hundred, guess I was wrong about that Stayed out one night now I can't come home, come on with the bullshit I think my heart's still on the corner where the pistols sparkin' I done been crossed by closest homies, how the fuck you top that? I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah He disrespect me, put an M on him, yeah I swear that we be chasing M&Ms, yeah He disrespect me, put an M on him
Writer(s): Tyquian Bowman, Daniel Nduwimana, Brandon Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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