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one of a kind - pronto the rapper lyrics

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hip hop’s gonna die if i quit it
these wack rappers hating me cause i’m with it
i’m spitting some real sh*t so they feeling it
every beat that i jump on
i’m drilling it k!lling it

i am a natural, n*ggas pop sh*t like a capsule
watching me ride out in a passo
my n*gga i’m tryna get inside a lambo
i’m humble
you rap n*ggas steady stuck in a bubble
you got here just quit now?
still spazzing on freestyles
i keep it dope no fentanyl

i can feel it the haters offended now
got your favorite rappers steady fading out
coming in with the pro flow
should i go faster or go slow
i got passion for it n*gga lord knows

i deserve lambo with the four doors
just manifesting what my soul chose
i ain’t finna stop it cause i’m so close
oh no bout hit the game with a low blow
p r to the o never missin
my eyes always looking towards the mission
i’m one of a kind, on a mission to get it i grind for figures, you waiting in line?
from the bottom you know i’m’a shine on n*ggas
i’m one of a kind, yeah i’m one of a kind

i’m one of a kind, on a mission to get it i grind for figures, you waiting in line?
from the bottom you know i’m’a shine on n*ggas
i’m one of a kind, yeah i’m one of a kind

funny how they got they sights on
with the lights off they be type soft
a white thong in the bright night
like two shots of a sprite bomb

got an appetite like a python?
better take your time when you write on
this script cuz this life long
you ain’t really know what is right/wrong

this like dawn when the spite left
couldn’t throw shade with ya right palm
and the sun rays is type strong
you dumb dazed and ya fight gone

bygones be bygones
but i’m here who you gonna cry on
i’m the feature but this my song
when they gon pay me the tithe, huh?
you fly by but i lie low
this airplane mode, aiight ho
don’t text me on my iphone
don’t call me im not tyrone

i decided you the side b*tch
still a side dish, you’ll be fine tho
don’t spiral like a cyclone and
play it off like a typo

what you fight for fee*fi*fo
this tri tone ain’t the right blow
you a sweet potato pie or potato salad
and the recipe is white owned

i be raisin one of my high flows
this the 15th line geico
it be me myself and i, yeah you know that right
cute if you tried to slide though

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