Tear It Down Lyrics – Quando Rondo

Tear It Down Lyrics by Quando Rondo: “‎Tear It Down” is a Brand New English Song from the album “Recovery” sung by Quando Rondo. Tear It Down song lyrics are written by Quando Rondo, Ayojimmy, and Dabi.prod, with music produced by Ayojimmy and Dabi.prod, and this brand new music video was released on March 10, 2023.

Quando Rondo Tear It Down Lyrics

Ayy, Pab, Pass Me A Pack Of Newport Right Quick (Qrn)
(Dabi, You’ll Make ’em Proud)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I’m A Little Stressed Out Right Now
Pass A Couple Hundred Grand,
Two Hundred Somethin’ On The [?]

I Came Up From The Bottom
If That’s The Question You Wanna Ask
[?] I Just Pray That I Don’t Crash
Your Brother Thuggin’, Raise Your Hand
If You Got Get-Back For Your Mans (Okay, Let’s Go)

Hoes Go Audemars For Certain (They Audemars)
Fifty Thousand, Timin’ Perfect
Project Housin’, Blood On Top The Street,
Too Deep To Do A Verzuz (Woah, Oh-oh)
Fock That, Let Me Pop A Perky

Spin That Shet Again,
I Wish That Pablo Made It Out The Surgery (Grrah)
Spin That Shet Again,
I Swear To God That That Shet Really Hurt Me
Oh Man, Yeah, The Cops Comin’ (Whoop-whoop)
In The Streets, We Really Harder Than [?] All These Snakes In My Front Yard,
They Knockin’ Our Door Down
That Shet Be Fake,
Be The Same Ones That Claim That They Love Y’all

They Ain’t The Same, They Got Me Traumatized
That Shet A Gang, Gon’ Be A Homicide
They Say I Changed,
That’s ’cause I’m Goin’ Through This Pain,
I Watched My Cousin Die
Codeine, I Still Can’t Put Down This Drank,
That’s Even Though I Tried

Colgate, That’s The Code Name For Cocaine,
We Serve It Through The Night
Okay, That Shet Y’all Seen On That Camera Was A Savage Boy
Okay, With The Christmas,
I’ma Buy Lil’ Boy His Favorite Blunt (No, No, No)
Ray Allen, Really Out The Grind, I Clap From Out The Mud
No Fade, I Done Had To Switch My Hellcat Just To Dodge A Charge
Fock ’em ’cause We Livin’ Large

Who Done Got The Toughest Jump Gang With That .30 Rod
Up That Fan, A Thirty Shots
Ain’t Dyin’ ’bout The Gun But Livin’ By It, That’s The [?] Finally, I’m One Who Really Got It In A Stolen Car (Skrrt, Skrrt)

Hoes Go Audemars For Certain (They Audemars)
Fifty Thousand, Timin’ Perfect
Project Housin’, Blood On Top The Street,
Too Deep To Do A Verzuz (Woah, Oh-oh)
Fock That, Let Me Pop A Perky

Spin That Shet Again,
I Wish That Pablo Made It Out The Surgery (Grrah)
Spin That Shet Again,
I Swear To God That That Shet Really Hurt Me
Oh Man, Yeah, The Cops Comin’ (Whoop-whoop)
In The Streets, We Really Harder Than [?] All These Snakes In My Front Yard,
They Knockin’ Our Door Down
That Shet Be Fake,
Be The Same Ones That Claim That They Love Y’all

I’m Number One, I Went Two For Two
My Neggas Out, They Free, Throw Up The Four
For My Neggas [?] Number Five And Another Five, Standin’ On Our Ten

Fock The Eleven, We Be Dodgin’ Twelve With This F&N
Thirteen, I Was Spittin’, Writin’ Rhymes Without A Pen
Fourteen, I Was On My Grind, Fresh From Out The Pen’
Fifteen, Focked Up In The Molly, All I Know Is Step

Forever 16 ’til The Day I Die, We Catch And You Gon’ Get
This Shet Is Not A Competition (This Shet Ain’t No Competition),
On My Own Pace, And I’m Winnin’
These Foreign Cars Yellin’, Pink Slippin’,

I Know That You Thought They Rented (Mmm-hmm)
That’s ’cause You All In My Business
Fock It, Go Get Some Benjis
I Know That These Neggas Envy,

Yellow Betch Look Like [?] (Woah-woah)
Kitchen Peezy, A Chemist,
There’s A Lot Of Shet I Invented (Woah-woah)
But Fock It, Let ’em Pretend It

We Slangin’ Iron, Can’t Prevent It (Woah-woah)
I’ll Leave Lil D, My Lil’ Brother
I’ll Leave All These Betches (Woah-woah)
And All I Know Is The Hustle, And Slippin’ ’til It’s A [?]

Hoes Go Audemars For Certain (They Audemars)
Fifty Thousand, Timin’ Perfect
Project Housin’, Blood On Top The Street,
Too Deep To Do A Verzuz (Woah, Oh-oh)
Fock That, Let Me Pop A Perky

Spin That Shet Again,
I Wish That Pablo Made It Out The Surgery (Grrah)
Spin That Shet Again,
I Swear To God That That Shet Really Hurt Me
Oh Man, Yeah, The Cops Comin’ (Whoop-whoop)
In The Streets, We Really Harder Than [?] All These Snakes In My Front Yard,
They Knockin’ Our Door Down
That Shet Be Fake,
Be The Same Ones That Claim That They Love Y’all

Everybody In The Club, Tear It Down
(Dabi, You’ll Make ’em Proud)
Everybody In The Club, Tear It Down

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Written by: Quando Rondo, Ayojimmy & Dabi.prod

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