Vado - My Condolences Lyrics
Found me out in Berlin while … is parked in mimosaEating breakfast with Cali, discussing touring the coast upAs I’m standing on top of this roasterYelling no new friends ‘cause y’all really thought it was overMy condolences, Michael Corleone isNever got his Rollie here, watch ‘em out, you don’t know me, kidBut the moral of the story is I learned more rulesFrom moving quadrants with warriorsCaught a deal with that new cash, quarter mil’ that blew fastSporting wills, I flew past, y’all corny still, y’all boot trashBoo that, they ought to chill, they shoot backMy bottles ready, my boot black, call Harlem head, that’s a true factTable full of cash, get to counting, manIf it’s only off a point, you count it againShow me the connect, ***** the middle manLike Al said, y’all born to lose, we was built to winYou ain’t living ‘cause you broke, my condolencesYou ain’t that nigga on your coast, my condolencesYou on the verge of getting smoked, my condolencesHit him a chair and some rope, my condolencesUp in Bugatti, hot weed, loud as Ducati bikesNo bullshit, I’m married to pimping like Scottie’s wifePockets light, it was days I played the lobby tightPocket knife and some yay, praying this *****ing product rightNaj, we got ‘em tight, they on the ropesBefore I’m ghost I make sure the bosses get overloadsPaid them five families some loot and toastArtist broke, put ‘em up, I eat ‘em up like artichokeI heard them getting money, where them dollars at?Broke prayer, we did a lot of thatFronting on them, hollaback, twitter name Get At Me, follow thatTable full of cash, get to counting, manIf it’s only off a point, you count it againShow me the connect, ***** the middle manLike Al said, y’all born to lose, we was built to winYou ain’t living ‘cause you broke, my condolencesYou ain’t that nigga on your coast, my condolencesYou on the verge of getting smoked, my condolencesHit him a chair and some rope, my condolencesWhere my slimes at, where my slimes atWhere my slimes at, where my slimes atWhere my slimes at, where my slimes atWhere my slimes atWhere my slimes at, where my slimes atWhere my slimes at, where my slimes atWhere my slimes at, where my slimes atWhere my slimes atTable full of cash, get to counting, manIf it’s only off a point, you count it againShow me the connect, ***** the middle manLike Al said, y’all born to lose, we was built to winYou ain’t living ‘cause you broke, my condolencesYou ain’t that nigga on your coast, my condolencesYou on the verge of getting smoked, my condolencesHit him a chair and some rope, my condolences
