Written In Destiny (Interlude) Lyrics

Written In Destiny (Interlude) - Pronto The Rapper

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Pro flow,

I’m the chosen one and so I’m on to something

if it ain’t uplifting I ain’t hearing nothing

If it ain’t God I ain’t fearing nothing,

these hard knocks will get crowds jumping

Large rocks in my skinny jeans

while I’m steady ducking these billy jeans

Figure out what it really means

I ain’t got a heart like collard greens

The hating shit it don’t bother me

I don’t need your love it don’t cover me

When I’m falling off you don’t call for me

But I’m never soft I got my fathers genes (jeans)

Getting profit off thinking big

Tryna find the diamonds so I keep on digging

I know it’s ‘WRITTEN IN DESTINY’ that I’m born to win so I’m going in

Flows are cold I keep pouring in

while these other rappers do the opposite

Know I’m gonna last cause I’m passionate

When I’m coming in they evacuate

My day is coming so I can wait

The bars I’m dropping have a lotta weight

Every letter is like a bio catalyst

and I’m the hottest rapper who’s the analyst

all my shit dope like cannabis

I battle rapped so don’t try to diss,

gotta be a bird to be as fly as this

name another young rapper that mastered this

As hard as me, so pardon me, ironically

I’m a prodigy or a prophecy

Undeniably I got a lot to give when I start to spit I’m like a narcissist

Know a lotta girls that wanna hop on this dick,

the mystic flow that I got is risky

I could diss these hoes and not mind their feelings

Every dream chaser gotta stay awake

I’m going up when you niggas hating

I practiced rap when you fools debated

Had to realize that I need the hate

I don’t really care what these hoes say

Y’all instagrammers better get some manners

we don’t blow the bag like Mc hammer,

I hammer mc’s

I’m in the cut with Jetskii & $ouza with like seven hoes we some Casanova’s

Drop another bar and this shit is over

it’s the blueprint just call me hova

she calling me cause she coming over

She got a problem I’ve got to solve her

then I might disown her

I’m a lunatic with a mind disorder

Never dumbing down got this paranoia I might need a lawyer

Palm trees like California

plug buzzing my Motorola he mixing drank with that Coca Cola

Head spinning like roller coaster

All my niggas winning so I’m good to go

I’m packing heat so I’m good to blow

When I get the bag I’m not quick to show

But I’m quick to flow when I hit the show

Let a hater go and kiss a bootyhole

While I’m turning up at the studio

No self snitching like foolio

Tell them hating niggas I’m not new to those

And that’s all I’m saying

Get the chapter closed

Written in Destiny man, the mixtape…. Niggas say I should’ve called it the album