When I make it imma buy a 9 and imma call it Rondo

On my mom and ‘em I’ve been balling hard like a number 9, b***h I’m Rondo

Curry, Kyrie Irvin, same as when I'm penning every single sentence, check the handles

Ni99as doing dirt, all this shovel work, swinging banjos, it's a jungle

Here the jawn go

So I roll up all of my sleeves

I really be needing all of my cheese

I know He’s seeing all of my deeds

Been going hard for all of my needs

My brother, my G

You want a cut of my piece

I might show ‘em my piece

Don’t bother my peace

Don’t bother my peace

Don’t bother my peace

We don't pay it no mind, it ain't relevant

Walk away from the scene, leaving evidence

Ain't no comeback, these rappers ain't revenants

How are they f****ng with me when they're celibate

We dey hustle and still It don’t sell a bit

Cause we come a place that don’t celebrate

Still we’re grinding as hard for the hell of it

That’s why I bar and it’s sounding so felonious

Wɔse fromfrom nnyɛ daa

Ebenyaa gye ahyɛ daa

Mfifir retsew wo fi w’edwuma n’ɛyɛ daa no mu

Ntsi na me ka me ho’aa yaamutu

Ntsi na metum flow ma obutuw

Wɔse ka kyerɛ Kojo dɛɛ onsusu nkyekye nkusi yi

Mbɔ hɔn wusiw

Ma osi ma ɔyɛ no ma wo su, ɔma wɔ wosow

Opuuw dodow

Mɛntwɛn ma onnsi

Ɔyɛe’aa na ogyina wo do!

When I make it imma buy a 9 and imma call it Rondo

On my mom and ‘em I’ve been balling hard like a number 9, b***h I’m Rondo

Curry, Kyrie Irvin, same as when I'm penning every single sentence, check the handles

Ni99as doing dirt, all this shovel work, swinging banjos, it's a jungle

Here the jawn go

So I roll up all of my sleeves

I really be needing all of my cheese

I know He’s seeing all of my deeds

Been going hard for all of my needs

My brother, my G

You want a cut of my piece

I might show ‘em my piece

Don’t bother my peace

Don’t bother my peace

Don’t bother my peace

Mɛntseetsee m’asomdwee

They’re like, boy yi dze, n’aso ne dzen

I’m like mɛtseetseem m’aso medze’n

Ne hwen ne tsentsen, n’ano ne dzen

Kwan ne tsentsen, n’ahom gye’n

Wo nan no antsentsen no’aa ɔbɛ gyen

Ba no antsentsen no’aa ɔbɛ sen

Ban no hɛn tsir pem po’aa yɛ bɛsin

Uh

We’re not doing it regular

On a mission to level up

I be scheming and setting up

Music business etcetera

If you’re calling my cellular

It’s the Mula we’re talking of

And the offers we’re taking up

While they keep imitating us

I know!

Ni99as see us shine and want a bit of that glow

Ni99as see us breaking bread and want a bit of that dough

Seen a bunch of crazy things everyday that I’ve grown

That’s the reason I say that I know

When I make it imma buy a 9 and imma call it Rondo

On my mom and ‘em I’ve been balling hard like a number 9, b***h I’m Rondo

Curry, Kyrie Irvin, same as when I'm penning every single sentence, check the handles

Ni99as doing dirt, all this shovel work, swinging banjos, it's a jungle

Here the jawn go

So I roll up all of my sleeves

I really be needing all of my cheese

I know He’s seeing all of my deeds

Been going hard for all of my needs

My brother, my G

You want a cut of my piece

I might show ‘em my piece

Don’t bother my peace

Don’t bother my peace

Don’t bother my peace