Pradaaa Shoes (feat. NAV)
Stash it away
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches snaps' (yeah)
Paid a stack for my kicks, broke boys make me sick
Choppa with a .50 clip
I don't care who she fuck
'CauseI ain't cuffin' that bitch
Pinky ring filled with piss 'cause I'm on my shit
Nobody can tell me nothin', I don't need to check my tone
Gettin' checks on my own
Heard they wanna crack my dome
Drop a bag, I'm taggin' toes
I don't check the tag on clothes
Collect my bag, it shows, they respect me everywhere I go
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
If Cash call, that's a cash call
Way before corona, had a mask on
If you tell me "Boom," I'ma blast off
I'm in plenty moods, off the Adderall
Nigga might crack yo' melon, tell a nigga try us
Make 'em move like Bruce Willis, they gon' die hard
I ain't with no dollar (no), pull up, I fire off
Anywhere that see 'em, them shoes
The way I slide on 'em
And you're shittin' on them
When I catch you, I knock 'em off
I be takin' these Percs, but I ain't hurt, poppin' like Tylenol
'Fore this drug got me noddin' off
I feel like it's not enough
But I ain't high enough, unless I ain't buyin' em
Hundred fifty for the Patek
Off the lazy low, I made magic
Thirty pointers, they dancin'
Flip work, gymnastic, that's it
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches snaps' (yeah)
Paid a stack for my kicks, broke boys make me sick
Choppa with a .50 clip
I don't care who she fuck
'CauseI ain't cuffin' that bitch
Pinky ring filled with piss 'cause I'm on my shit
Nobody can tell me nothin', I don't need to check my tone
Gettin' checks on my own
Heard they wanna crack my dome
Drop a bag, I'm taggin' toes
I don't check the tag on clothes
Collect my bag, it shows, they respect me everywhere I go
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
If Cash call, that's a cash call
Way before corona, had a mask on
If you tell me "Boom," I'ma blast off
I'm in plenty moods, off the Adderall
Nigga might crack yo' melon, tell a nigga try us
Make 'em move like Bruce Willis, they gon' die hard
I ain't with no dollar (no), pull up, I fire off
Anywhere that see 'em, them shoes
The way I slide on 'em
And you're shittin' on them
When I catch you, I knock 'em off
I be takin' these Percs, but I ain't hurt, poppin' like Tylenol
'Fore this drug got me noddin' off
I feel like it's not enough
But I ain't high enough, unless I ain't buyin' em
Hundred fifty for the Patek
Off the lazy low, I made magic
Thirty pointers, they dancin'
Flip work, gymnastic, that's it
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
Diamonds they on attack (bling), Prada shoes with the strap (woah)
I'ma blow me a sack (yeah), with a lil' bit of batch (yeah)
I'm livin' this, don't just rap, VVS water, no tap
My body is covered in racks
I'm dodgin' these bitches' snaps
Credits
Writer(s): Navraj Goraya, Troy D Mcneil, Travis Lashley
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