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Pronto Video (MV)




Performed By: Palm
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: David Santiago




Palm - Pronto Lyrics




You know, and I know
That's we gon' get the money, pronto
My niggas still callin' me Ricano
I got digits, all you got is follows
Tips & tricks for these niggas, they hollow
I'm the Alpha, you gon' tell me Bravo
I wake up to some green avocado
Remember back when we ate at McDonald's

Don't you ever try to get away
We could beat 'em, I can see it, it's a different way
They ain't treatin' us the same, like they a different race
That's why I'm still up in my lane, but in a different race
Hydroplaning through the rain, please Jesus take my place
I pray the day you take me away, all of my dues paid
What would you say, if He was to come today
Who be saying we live in a New Age

We gon' get it pronto, ain't no option hoe
Ain't finna rent shit, I'm 'bout to cop to own
Really off grid, I'm 'bout to cut off the phone
God willing, he is, Lord said it was set in stone
Free Jah people, I could see D'Evil
See the good too, but it's a few who
Do voodoo, Illuminati, what's new
Spit the truth, no conspiring
Bitch you living proof

You know, and I know
That's we gon' get the money, pronto
My niggas still callin' me 'Cano
I got digits, all you got is follows
Tips & tricks for these niggas, they hollow
I'm the Alpha, you gon' tell me Bravo
I wake up to some green avocado
Remember back when we ate at McDonald's

Use to lack, now we racking in dollars
Now I'm looking forward to tomorrow
You fugazi, don't hit me, don't bother
Where was you when we was in squalor
Always thinking bigger, never smaller
Want my crib next to land on some water
Filming motion pictures, need an Oscar
Only need one gold chain 'round my collar

Don't you ever give it up,
Don't you ever let a nigga think you slippin' up
Get up, hit up everyone you know, let 'em know you on go
Pronto, ain't no option hoe, 'bout to cop a O

Hit up Julio, hit the studio,
It's how I do it bro
Ain't foolin' with groupie hoe
Nigga strictly to the code
Producing music for you and yo' people
Show up to the show
Real music you could cruise to
When you on the road

Spill soul, don't listen to those
In a different zone
Build mode, Sims on
Designing me a home
Only around, now that I'm on
Why don't you leave me a 'lone
Speak truth, give 'em proof
Enlightening flow

You know, and I know
That's we gon' get the money, pronto
My niggas still callin' me Ricano
I got digits, all you got is follows
Tips & tricks for these niggas, they hollow
I'm the Alpha, you gon' tell me Bravo
I wake up to some green avocado
Remember back when we ate at McDonald's
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You know, and I know
That's we gon' get the money, pronto
My niggas still callin' me Ricano
I got digits, all you got is follows
Tips & tricks for these niggas, they hollow
I'm the Alpha, you gon' tell me Bravo
I wake up to some green avocado
Remember back when we ate at McDonald's

Don't you ever try to get away
We could beat 'em, I can see it, it's a different way
They ain't treatin' us the same, like they a different race
That's why I'm still up in my lane, but in a different race
Hydroplaning through the rain, please Jesus take my place
I pray the day you take me away, all of my dues paid
What would you say, if He was to come today
Who be saying we live in a New Age

We gon' get it pronto, ain't no option hoe
Ain't finna rent shit, I'm 'bout to cop to own
Really off grid, I'm 'bout to cut off the phone
God willing, he is, Lord said it was set in stone
Free Jah people, I could see D'Evil
See the good too, but it's a few who
Do voodoo, Illuminati, what's new
Spit the truth, no conspiring
Bitch you living proof

You know, and I know
That's we gon' get the money, pronto
My niggas still callin' me 'Cano
I got digits, all you got is follows
Tips & tricks for these niggas, they hollow
I'm the Alpha, you gon' tell me Bravo
I wake up to some green avocado
Remember back when we ate at McDonald's

Use to lack, now we racking in dollars
Now I'm looking forward to tomorrow
You fugazi, don't hit me, don't bother
Where was you when we was in squalor
Always thinking bigger, never smaller
Want my crib next to land on some water
Filming motion pictures, need an Oscar
Only need one gold chain 'round my collar

Don't you ever give it up,
Don't you ever let a nigga think you slippin' up
Get up, hit up everyone you know, let 'em know you on go
Pronto, ain't no option hoe, 'bout to cop a O

Hit up Julio, hit the studio,
It's how I do it bro
Ain't foolin' with groupie hoe
Nigga strictly to the code
Producing music for you and yo' people
Show up to the show
Real music you could cruise to
When you on the road

Spill soul, don't listen to those
In a different zone
Build mode, Sims on
Designing me a home
Only around, now that I'm on
Why don't you leave me a 'lone
Speak truth, give 'em proof
Enlightening flow

You know, and I know
That's we gon' get the money, pronto
My niggas still callin' me Ricano
I got digits, all you got is follows
Tips & tricks for these niggas, they hollow
I'm the Alpha, you gon' tell me Bravo
I wake up to some green avocado
Remember back when we ate at McDonald's
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Writer: David Santiago
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