PRADA ME

Uh!
Shit I'm as High as can be
Yeah!

Uh!
Baby girl proud of me
Baby girl said come and Prada me
Yeah!

Is it you, Is it me
Everyday stressing, the troubles repeat
Kicked you off your feet
Told you relax ain't no troubles with me
You're the Trick, I'm your treat
Gobble me up till I curl up my feet
I'm Kissing my teeth!

Can't mix the bag with pleasure
But fucking for clout ain't fucking for free
You'll live and you'll die
In the end you'll realize nothing was free
I'll live and I'll try
Trying to make it out can't be stuck to the streets
I'm here on a glide
Baby girl said "ain't no rookie in me"
I'm a stunner for real
It's up!

She a nasty girl, nearly x'd on pills but she held shit tough
I ain't popping no seals, saints row cup can't better my buzz
A deal is a deal, meet me at the top just before it gets rough
You know how it feels, pray too much and not work enough
I'm just keeping it trill

Uh!
Shit I'm as High as can be
Yeah!

Uh!
Baby girl proud of me
Baby girl said come and Prada me
Yeah!



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Odukoya
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