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Pronto Video (MV)




Performed By: JackSounds
Length: 3:06
Written by: Jack Previte




JackSounds - Pronto Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
Gotta get this money pronto
In the league, I'm balling like I'm Lonzo
F*cking with the contra then you're gonzo
Hit 'em with the combo, ain't it
Kinda scary when we concentrated
All we make is f*cking boss creations
While you flop and fake it
Always blazing
The studio a marijuana haven
Off Ciroc I'm raging, every time I'm gone and faded
Listen to me, pick your battles, yeah
My bitch is riding on me like she's in a saddle
I always knew how to get this money, now I get it faster
Living lavish
Quit it with the chitter chatter
Bitch I'm after all the f*cking paper so I get to grabbing
I done spent a long time knowing this'll happen
I've been at this shit for way too many days
Way too many weeks
Way too many drinks
Way too little sleep
But when you're working like I'm working and you got some shit to speak
You're just concerned with staying strong and never folding like the weak
Never folding like the weak that perish, yeah
I got too much shit I gotta keep together
Flyer than the Wright brothers
I need enough to get that G5 flight covered
Anywhere I might wanna go, I can go
And I'll be there before close
Take a trip to paradise and feel the sand in my toes
Always stand behind my shit 'cause this the stance that I chose
And I'm just tryna stack it up and count them bands on the low, whoa, yeah
Need that crib right out in Calabasas
Fill it with some cocaine and women with the fattest asses
Jack a savage
You ain't think so then you had it backwards
When they get to talking, we just laughing at 'em, cut 'em off
Get that work and flip it like a somersault
They ain't think I had it in me, showed 'em that they're f*cking wrong, yeah
This shit ain't a joke to me
Voice inside me told me go, I listened when it spoke to me
They go beneath
Gotta educate 'em 'cause they're so behind
Going blind
They can't even see this shit with open eyes
I only rise
Haters mad 'cause they just on a slow decline
Go ahead
Take a shot right at me if you're so inclined
I've seen this shit before man, it's looking like a rerun
Catch me if you can, motherf*ckers need to speed up
They can't ever slow me down like right before a speed bump
I'm just tryna line another couple up and take a speed bump
Never ease up
I never need a breather
I'm the one they ain't expecting, I'm the secret sleeper
My life a movie you can't see in theaters
They talk about you when you're gone
But when you're on, they put their hand out saying "pleased to meet you"
Yeah, ain't nobody faking me
I know where this shit is taking me
To f*cking dough rolls and bread loaves like a bakery
I just get the money, never chasing it, I rake it in
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Yeah, yeah
Gotta get this money pronto
In the league, I'm balling like I'm Lonzo
F*cking with the contra then you're gonzo
Hit 'em with the combo, ain't it
Kinda scary when we concentrated
All we make is f*cking boss creations
While you flop and fake it
Always blazing
The studio a marijuana haven
Off Ciroc I'm raging, every time I'm gone and faded
Listen to me, pick your battles, yeah
My bitch is riding on me like she's in a saddle
I always knew how to get this money, now I get it faster
Living lavish
Quit it with the chitter chatter
Bitch I'm after all the f*cking paper so I get to grabbing
I done spent a long time knowing this'll happen
I've been at this shit for way too many days
Way too many weeks
Way too many drinks
Way too little sleep
But when you're working like I'm working and you got some shit to speak
You're just concerned with staying strong and never folding like the weak
Never folding like the weak that perish, yeah
I got too much shit I gotta keep together
Flyer than the Wright brothers
I need enough to get that G5 flight covered
Anywhere I might wanna go, I can go
And I'll be there before close
Take a trip to paradise and feel the sand in my toes
Always stand behind my shit 'cause this the stance that I chose
And I'm just tryna stack it up and count them bands on the low, whoa, yeah
Need that crib right out in Calabasas
Fill it with some cocaine and women with the fattest asses
Jack a savage
You ain't think so then you had it backwards
When they get to talking, we just laughing at 'em, cut 'em off
Get that work and flip it like a somersault
They ain't think I had it in me, showed 'em that they're f*cking wrong, yeah
This shit ain't a joke to me
Voice inside me told me go, I listened when it spoke to me
They go beneath
Gotta educate 'em 'cause they're so behind
Going blind
They can't even see this shit with open eyes
I only rise
Haters mad 'cause they just on a slow decline
Go ahead
Take a shot right at me if you're so inclined
I've seen this shit before man, it's looking like a rerun
Catch me if you can, motherf*ckers need to speed up
They can't ever slow me down like right before a speed bump
I'm just tryna line another couple up and take a speed bump
Never ease up
I never need a breather
I'm the one they ain't expecting, I'm the secret sleeper
My life a movie you can't see in theaters
They talk about you when you're gone
But when you're on, they put their hand out saying "pleased to meet you"
Yeah, ain't nobody faking me
I know where this shit is taking me
To f*cking dough rolls and bread loaves like a bakery
I just get the money, never chasing it, I rake it in
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Writer: Jack Previte
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