Ben "Lambo" Lambert - Pronto lyrics

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Ben "Lambo" Lambert - Pronto lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah This how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride I ain't trippin' on nothin', I ain't trippin' on nothin' I be trippin' on murder Yeah, what you trippin' on? I ain't trippin' on nothin', I ain't trippin' on nothin' I be trippin' on murder Yeah, what you trippin' on? [Verse 1] Thug life never die, n***a Thug life never die, n***a So bury me a motherf**in' G And put my motherf**in' chopper by my side, n***a Yeah, and when you send them shooters at a n***a Tell them p**y n***as look me in my eye, n***a Cause when we comin' through we leavin' bodies on the news Channel seven, channel five, n***a Y'all know, yeah, y'all know We don't got no convo with 5-0 Main b**h and side ho, a combo Took 'em to the condo, pronto Half Indian, I called her Tonto Did it on the top flo' with a light blonde ho, yea Yeah, I hit it and forget it, bloody murder OJ in the white Bronco, yeah [Hook] I'm a rider So I ride for my n***as I'm a rider So I ride for my n***as, yeah I'm a rider So I ride for my n***as, yeah Die for my, lie for my, cry for my Shine for my, grind for my n***as, yeah [Verse 2] Straight raw, no flexin', yeah Why you diggin' in your pockets, n***a lint fishin' Get s** and the edges, yeah Hundred-pound, Bobby Brown, got the new edition Rap game then the dope game Man, I got enemies like I've been robbin' n***as for their c**aine Face-down on the floor, mane If we got beef up in the street then I'mma bring it to your door, mane Thug life never die, n***a So what, you pussies down to ride, n***a? So bury me a motherf**in' G And put my motherf**in' chopper by my side, n***a Yeah, and when you send them shooters at a n***a Tell them p**y n***as look me in my eye, n***a Cause when we comin' through we leavin' bodies on the news Channel seven, channel five, n***a Y'all know, yeah, y'all know We don't got no convo with 5-0 Chopper called a kilo, a Rondo Took 'em to the condo, pronto Half Indian, I called her Tonto Throwin' fins in the six, shout out Toronto, yeah I hit it and forget it, bloody murder OJ in the white Bronco, yeah [Hook] I'm a rider So I ride for my n***as I'm a rider So I ride for my n***as, yeah I'm a rider So I ride for my n***as, yeah Die for my, lie for my, cry for my Shine for my, grind for my n***as, yeah [Outro] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride Yeah, this how you n***as supposed to ride