PRONTO

No John Wick but I am the one
Pulling up got people stunned
Fear and doubt tried teaming up
So I killed them both no funeral
Move cards I flip the deck
You can say I'm on a roll
Timo$ha comin' in real sick
For this rap game brought an antidote

Got a sore throat but I still spit
Must be 'cause of that cold flow
Give a beat and I killed it
I'm going big what I told bro
Like lowkey this fire (ou)
Never retire (ou)
Tell truth no lies (ou)
When they realize (ou)
They cap and they talk rap in the wrong way
Slack and they got slapped minimum pace
Rap when I make tracks there's one take
One pace, one place yeah yeah
That's the top doubt be tryna get me down
I'm throwing rocks
I don't stop no one's ever catch me flop yeah
Flip-flop on my script
Rap tough I bust lip
I don't care bout lists
Y'all placements got tasteless
Put clean in my flow
Used up that bar soap
Top one like pronto
Top one like (pronto) yeah
Too sick? That's a possibility
Take L's? No probability
Made it out that's my ability
I went through hell but I'm still not jittery
Speaking literally
Summer '23 coast of Italy
They'll remember me
Even enemies (even enemies, even enemies)
Illest raps doing that
Run the track
Devil fired but I fired back
Got myself I don't need a map
They run confused they be getting lapped
They run confused ay
Run confused listen
I don't wanna get personal
I'm IRL they virtual
Couple months I'm searchable
I'm the main course they launchable
(Like uh yeah) How he do it?
I don't know but he's spitting
Tweaking like some poison like he's bitten
I'm tryna show you like uh
No bark no bite
No sky no kite
No eyes no sight
No peak no height
Um get it?
Ain't nobody can stop me true
What they can't do what I do
Playing chess I make these moves
Watch out I'm comin' through
Uh coming through with these lines
Too much fire give me fines
Arson's on my record
Sorry I'll put out fires



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Linnik
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