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pronto! - autumn! lyrics

pr*nto! lyrics
[intro]
(b*tch, haha)
had to get it out the mud, had to get it out the top row, yeah
and i’m sippin’ on this mud, feelin’ like i’m finna die slow (yeah)
big boolin’ with my bloods, kickin’ sh*t with my vatos
(f*ck you man!)
yeah

[chorus]
countin’ up them blues, i be countin’ up them hunchos
and my b*tch’ll shoot a tool, she like kissin’ kate barlow
pull up in a m6, she wanna see how fast the car go
runnin’ up the blue strips like i live in wells fargo
your old man ride the bus, bet y’all steal in forgiato’s
walk right through this b*tch like i hit the f*ckin’ lotto
n*gga said he want a feat, hit my paypal pr*nto
all about my cheese, yeah, i need [?] some nacho

[verse]
n*gga steady watchin’ me, like my life is a talk show (lil—, b*tch)
yeah, had to get it out the mud, had to get it out the top row (yeah)
and i’m sippin’ on this mud, feelin’ like i’m finna die slow (yeah)
big boolin’ with my bloods, kickin’ sh*t with my vatos
ridin’ with them sticks like i live in chicago
n*gga you could try your luck, i know you don’t want no smoke (yeah, yeah)
he a don’t want cancer, for real (yeah)
my b*tch a dancer, for real (yeah)
you better get [?], for real (yeah)
my n*ggas gon’ handle, for real (yeah, yeah)
pull up with them [?], for real (f*ck you man!)
get caught in that [?], for real (yeah)
and yo’ girls shes a fan, for real (yeah)
watch your mouth, watch your grammar, for real
tell that b*tch i’ma go in, for real, for real (for real, for real)
these n*ggas be cappin’, for real, for real (for real, for real)
if that n*gga try me, for real, for real (for real, for real)
he don’t get to pass, for real, for real (for real, for real)
[chorus]
countin’ up them blues, i be countin’ up them hunchos (yeah, yeah)
and my b*tch’ll shoot a tool, she like kissin’ kate barlow (ayy)
pull up in a m6, she wanna see how fast the car go (yeah)
runnin’ up the blue strips like i live in wells fargo (yeah)
your old man ride the bus, bet y’all steal in forgiato’s (lil—, b*tch)
walk right through this b*tch like i hit the f*ckin’ lotto
n*gga said he want a feat, hit my paypal pr*nto
all about my cheese, yeah, i need [?] (yeah, yeah)

- autumn lyrics

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