CONDONE Lyrics

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'Sino season, rock a chip upon my shoulder

Fit so sick, I'm feeling colder, pop ricola

Shit get lethal like Ebola

She playing games, I can't control her

Try to force me, you ain't Yoda

Gassed me up, don't kill the motor, i'm like soda

Bottled pop, mazel tov, bitch I'm bout to drop

I put my drip all on his bitch and then he bought a mop

We been running to the bag, never outta guap

Keep spending it how I make it, nah I gotta stop

Hit a lick & savour it like lil bitch this my favourite

IG follower, bio says she go to Cambridge

Class of 26', bio med is what majored in

Typos every post, bet she turn into a plagiarist

Give this hoe a shoutout on my song, make her whole day wit this

Hit that shit right every time my baby, it don't pay to miss

And I never play to miss, my locks on like I'm Jadakiss

I got dis ability to win, my opps are ableists

Hoes tryna pull up where I'm at

Only thing that they gon' meet is at their feet, a welcome mat

Don't do reunions on this side, fuck a welcome back

He walked all the way over here, ain't no problem, walk em back

Sippin on a tall glass filled with Minute Maid

Fillers in her face, fuck the play, imma get it straight

They can see my pace, now these hoes wanna get a taste

Made my dinner plate, salmon steak, this ain't fish filet

Please just leave me 'lone, falling back into my zone

Back into that mode, type of timing of that we on

Don't condone, never shown, keep it a bone

Type of timing that we on, I could not condone

Type of timing that we on, I could not condone

Leave me 'lone , aye, back in my zone aye

Aye, this all on my own, aye , so best watch your tone

The type of timing that we on, I could not condone

Get out my hair, bitch imma dawg, you gon' make me shed it

Charge me for a post, ain't the way my wheat get shredded

Dile a mi maestra, already read it, it's embedded

Tell me you said it, if you pussy at least take the credit

Band for the tee like i'm into rock, you been a opp

Only beef you got in your burger, fuck you mean you gon' spin the block

She want the addy, pin the drop, set up a slam, send the lob

Hit me back in a month, can't be mad, used to take ten to drop

Ok

Had a fling oh wit this ting oh she was '05

Wanted to see me on my knees like she the most high

Did me wrong, then again, playing both sides

Imma have you coming back for sure like a boat ride

Hustlin 24 hours, still ain't calling it a day yet

That's my baby, makes sense that the crib is where she stay at

But it's fuck a hoe, unless it's you

You started fucking with me, girl tell me what is new

Stop the timer

Dropped this bomb, I feel like Oppenheimer

Calvin Klein around my waist, I don't shop designer

Quit telling me directions from the back, you not the driver

Just a rider, shallow hoe, I guess she don't talk to divers

Please just leave me 'lone, falling back into my zone

Back into that mode, type of timing of that we on

Don't condone, never shown, keep it a bone

Type of timing that we on, I could not condone

Type of timing that we on, I could not condone

Leave me 'lone , aye, back in my zone aye

Aye, this all on my own, aye , so best watch your tone

The type of timing that we on, I could not condone

Oh, I could not condone

I could not condone

'Sino

'Sino

'Si-sino