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jdagr8 - pronto lyrics

pr-nto

jdagr8 x7

oooooh look

[chorus]
im trying to run up a check (run it)
im trying to cop me a jet (vroooom)
i want a private island with some b-tches that show me they love me the best (they do)
i want a house with a fence (fence)
i want my son in a benz (benz)
i want some forgiatos on that b-tch so he can go stunt on his friends (skrrrt)
i got the key to the streets (streets)
you keep my sh-t on repeat (repeat)
i don’t do well with beef (nah)
i make a n-gga believe (uhuh)
i make a n-gga receive
i make a n-gga rethink
i make a n-gga second guess any time if he f-ckin with me (yeuhhhh)

[verse 1]
bandos pr-nto
you can get hit with the pump tho
you can get kicked in the front door
f-ckin with your b-tch in the condo
she told me youre kinda bunk tho
she said that youre kinda dumbo
she said that im kinda jumbo
but im just f-cking her for fun though
get away scott free oj bronco
i only keep it a hundo
and i kick it like a punt tho
and im real off the jump tho
and i ain’t never got to front tho
zero reasons to lie
a million reasons to stunt for
a million haters i stunt on
a million n-ggas i should punch on
a million b-tches i should munch on
small n-ggas get dunked on
tall n-ggas get head rocked
f-ck n-ggas get head shots
sl!ck dissin get your tongue cut
and get it shipped in the mailbox
all that hating i ain’t really with it id rather see a n-gga make it
all that dancing in the strip club with your clothes on get naked!
i ain’t came here to play witcha, b-tch i came here to lay witcha
one night im from out of town grab ya friend you could bring her witcha

[verse 2]
get paid all day
these n-ggas copy my feng shui
these n-ggas copy my style
taking pictures of my laundry
taking pictures of my combination
louis, gucci at the same time
louis, gucci in the same rhyme
take a picture n-gga i ain’t lying
ive been doing this since way back
forever real no stage act
forever trill i state facts
you n-ggas living off a paycheck
i get up and go get it
all that waiting i ain’t with it
i dont drive it if it ain’t tinted
always leave the house with it
i can not stand when a n-gga ain’t got sh-t think a n-gga hatin
how you beefin with the whole world, but you living with your whole girl
you got tats on your back, but don’t n0body got your back
you got tats on your face, but you don’t got nowhere to stay

something wrong, something wrong
where you n-ggas come from? (ughhh)
where you n-ggas learn from? (ughhh)
where you n-ggas earn from? (ughhh)

how you earned stripes but you ain’t earned you no bag?
ain’t earned you no cash
p-ssy n-gga you sad
probably just like your dad
i can understand why you mad
i can understand why you last
i can understand why you mad
i can understand why you’re broke
how the f-ck you got bread to smoke?
how the f-ck you got bread to buy clothes?
how the f-ck you got bread to blow? huh?
[got a chain on but youre phone off
something wrong with that picture
probably borrow bread from your sister
bet you’re beefed up with her n-gga x2]

(uhh uhh)

you keep my sh-t on repeat (repeat)
i make a n-gga believe
i make a n-gga rethink
i make a n-gga second guess any time if he f-ckin with me (yeuhhhh)

- jdagr8 lyrics

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