RED EYE
Quando Rondo Lyrics
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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 rumin'
I can't keep it out my fucking mind
Bro certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying, ayy
I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime
Load it up, dust 'em (ashes), no trust but duck, 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 never had his head high
They ran him down, he had a head price
How the cops gone catch me? This a red eye (aw yeah)
Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body
I be in the trenches with them youngins waiting on they stimmy
Glock 4-0 extension, another homi', it's just me and Timmy
Four mo' of them bitches speaking on me, aimin' at they fitteds
Fuck the opps, they broke, ain't got no money, plus we fuck they bitches
Spin with your rod and let that fire hit
Lil' youngin really 'bout it, put that smoke out like a fireman
We be fighting dogs inside the yard, I felt like Michael Vick
Hell nah, that ain't no ratchet shit
I be on some loc'ed out, Richie rolling on some rider shit
Beefing with that whole town, slit his throat, some Michael Myers shit
Could've signed to Motown, but it's fuck 'em, Never Broke Again
Say she 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 get back, nigga fuck King Von
Skilow be sleeping with a stick right by the door, it ain't no running up
Late night, we Crippin' on they bitch-ass, get down low, Drac' got a hundred up
Bitch, plus my pockets got a hundred in it
I bet that rod take out a hundred man, a hundred man
I can't keep it out my fucking mind
We wait 'til nighttime then we ride
Bro certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying, ayy
I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime
Load it up, dust 'em (ashes), no trust but duck, 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 never had his head high
They ran him down, he had a head price
How the cops gone catch me? This a red eye (aw yeah)
Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body
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 the piss ho
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 rich ho
Back jump all-black, gon' pull a kickdoor
For 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
Two double cups I'm sipping red to bring the X down plus this Adderall
Suppressor on the Glock, my thirty shots inside a Gen 4
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
Come here, where you going?
(Pull off, pull off, skrrt)
Hello? Ayy, turn on the news real quick
It is getting outrageous, seventeen murders
Every day we head hunting, red rumin', red rumin', red rumin', yeah
I can't keep it out my fucking mind
We wait 'til nighttime then we ride
Bro certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying, ayy
I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime
Load it up, dust 'em (ashes), no trust but duck, 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 never had his head high
They ran him down, he had a head price
How the cops gone catch me? This a red eye (aw yeah)
Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body
The song "Red Eye" by Quando Rondo focuses on the life of crime and the constant danger and violence that come with it. From the beginning of the song, Rondo speaks about being prepared for anything with extra ammo, and how they go head hunting every day, indicating that they are always on the lookout for their enemies. He speaks about their lifestyle of being involved in crime, making it clear that they really live it, and are not just rapping about it.
Throughout the song, Rondo references several violent acts that have been committed and how they always come out on top despite the pressure from the cops and opposition. He also speaks about the dangers that come with their lifestyle, and how they are always prepared to defend themselves.
In one of the verses, Rondo references Michael Vick, an American football player who served time in prison for his involvement in a dog fighting ring. This reference highlights the extreme nature of their violent tendencies and the fact that they see no issue with it.
Overall, "Red Eye" is a song that speaks about the harsh realities of living a life of crime and violence, with no remorse or hesitation for the actions that may be taken to protect oneself and their crew.
Line by Line Meaning
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
I arrived with additional weapons and ammunition
Stopped by the store, me and my loc, like get a pack of Camels
I and my friend stopped at a store and got some Camel cigarettes
Every day we head hunting, red rumin'
We spend each day on a hunt for revenge, with anger fueling us
I can't keep it out my fucking mind
I cannot stop thinking about my violent tendencies
We wait 'til nighttime then we ride
We wait till it's dark to go on our violent missions
Bro certified behind the wheel, them bullets flying, ayy
My friend is extremely skilled at driving while we shoot our guns
I know I say this every time, we really live the life of crime
I constantly acknowledge our illegal activities and violent lifestyle
Load it up, dust 'em (ashes), no trust but duck, won't shake them, blast it
We load our guns and shoot without hesitation or fear of retaliation
My VVs blinding like some headlights
The diamonds on my jewelry are shining so brightly that they can blind you, like headlights
Roll that dope up, ha, dead guy
We roll and smoke marijuana, joking about killing people while high
Stick came with a red eye, he shouldn't never had his head high
The shooting victim was not looking out for danger and should not have been high on drugs
They ran him down, he had a head price
Someone offered a reward for killing the victim and we successfully carried out the hit
How the cops gone catch me? This a red eye (aw yeah)
I believe the police will not be able to catch me and that this shooting was easy to carry out
Choppers out when I jump out the car, fresh like a dead body
We immediately start shooting when we get out of the car, and we are dressed stylishly, as if we were dead bodies being prepared for a funeral
I be in the trenches with them youngins waiting on they stimmy
I am in dangerous and violent neighborhoods with children who are waiting for their stimulus checks
Glock 4-0 extension, another homi', it's just me and Timmy
We are carrying guns with extended clips, ready to commit another murder, just me and my friend Timmy
Four mo' of them bitches speaking on me, aimin' at they fitteds
Four more people are talking about me and I am prepared to shoot at them, even if they are wearing hats
Fuck the opps, they broke, ain't got no money, plus we fuck they bitches
We hate and disrespect our rivals who have no money and we also have sex with their girlfriends
Spin with your rod and let that fire hit
Shoot your gun and let the bullets hit their target
Lil' youngin really 'bout it, put that smoke out like a fireman
A young person is really committed to violence, extinguishing their own life like a firefighter puts out fires
We be fighting dogs inside the yard, I felt like Michael Vick
We are involved in dogfights, reminiscent of the notorious dogfighter Michael Vick
Hell nah, that ain't no ratchet shit
No, that is not the type of violence we engage in
I be on some loc'ed out, Richie rolling on some rider shit
I am engaging in extreme, violent behavior with my friend Richie
Beefing with that whole town, slit his throat, some Michael Myers shit
I have a conflict with an entire town and would not hesitate to kill someone in a similar manner to the fictional serial killer Michael Myers
Could've signed to Motown, but it's fuck 'em, Never Broke Again
I could have signed to a successful record label, but I rejected them because of my loyalty to my crew Never Broke Again
Say she in love with that bitch, make sure he don't see that ho again
A woman is in love with someone I do not like and I want to make sure they never see each other again
Shake 'til the scope off of the stick just to put it on this pole again
I am so nervous that I shake when I aim my gun, but I will force myself to do it again if necessary
I bet that chopper make 'em get back, ain't no get back, nigga fuck King Von
My belief is that my machine gun will intimidate my enemies and there will be no retaliation, I also disrespect the deceased rapper King Von
Skilow be sleeping with a stick right by the door, it ain't no running up
Skilow keeps a gun near his bedroom door and is prepared to shoot anyone who attempts to attack him
Late night, we Crippin' on they bitch-ass, get down low, Drac' got a hundred up
At night, we engage in gang activity against our enemies, keeping guns on us with the intent to kill
Bitch, plus my pockets got a hundred in it
I have a lot of money on me
I bet that rod take out a hundred man, a hundred man
I am confident that I can take out many people with my gun
3-0 in my 4-0, fuck 54 'cause bitch I'm 6-0
I have won 30 times with my gun, and I have little respect for anyone from 54, as I am from 60
Hit from the back, bitch, let my dick go / Like fuck that, watch the piss ho
I am bragging about having sex with a woman from behind, then urinating on her
We popped the car and let that stick blow
We shot at the car and let our guns cause destruction
To get with us, you need 'bout six
In order to join our group, you need to have at least six shootings under your belt
Jump out all-black, I'm with a rich ho
We get out of the car dressed in all black, ready to commit violence, with a rich woman with us
Back jump all-black, gon' pull a kickdoor
We will jump through a door, aggressively, while dressed in all black
For 1500, youngin' knocked 'em off
For a small amount of money, a young person committed a murder
We gon' kill 'em all by one by one, I want the top dog
We plan to kill all of our enemies one by one, starting with the most important one
Really fucked up in the head, might let a junkie eat my dick and balls
I am mentally disturbed and may do something sexually inappropriate with a drug addict
They got my thug inside the feds, when he touch down, he get the biggest Glock
One of my associates is currently in prison, but when he is released, I will give him the best weapon
Two double cups I'm sipping red to bring the X down plus this Adderall
I am drinking codeine mixed with soda and taking Adderall to counteract the negative effects of this cocktail
Suppressor on the Glock, my thirty shots inside a Gen 4
I have a silencer on my handgun which can hold 30 bullets
They quick to link up with the opps, that's every time they know the pressure on
My enemies quickly form alliances with each other when they know they are in danger
Same day that Timmy get out, he'll go back, in love with busting domes
As soon as Timmy is released from prison, he will likely return because he enjoys committing acts of violence
Lil' brother bust that nigga head 'cause he got caught without that pole
My younger brother killed someone who was unarmed and defenseless
Come here, where you going?
I am confronting someone and demanding that they tell me where they are going
(Pull off, pull off, skrrt)
I quickly drive away with my car, making a screeching sound
Hello? Ayy, turn on the news real quick
I am instructing someone to turn on the TV news
It is getting outrageous, seventeen murders
The news is reporting that there have been 17 murders, which I am unfazed by
Every day we head hunting, red rumin', red rumin', red rumin', yeah
Repeated from earlier, emphasizing our dedication to seeking revenge and carrying out acts of violence
Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Julian Menendez, Samy Burlet, Tyquian Bowman
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
John Haindere
What a group of very kind and humble young men spreading a good message to the community, this is all we need.
Sp1d3rrr
Fr brotha
Ty2Fye
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Tino's Truck Channel
B EE issa joke
Landon
B EE you canβt take a joke lol π
David Romero
this kind of joke is done in almost every gangsta rap video since 2014. It is so predictable that I knew I was gonna find it here too. I mean, come on, it is getting REALLY old
BabySossa1
He still dropping heat even though they hate on him
Heavy
Sp1d3rrr
@Fox 5 News bruh
BacCWoods LiL Gatt
That's called real
Cam Samuel Smith
Just like summrs