Prada Mi

Aye, I'm still a youngin on these streets
But my family gotta eat
Had to get up off my feet
I swear on I'm bout to preach
Know you prayin' for my baby
I been feelin down lately
Niggas lookin' at me funny
Swear I think I'm goin' crazy

All the good that I be doin', do it fly across to head
Do I still be on yo mind, when you sleepin' in his bed
Saw that nigga on you, bow, swear I could've shot him dead
But I don't really give a fxck, cause all I think about is bread

Can't even have no peace, don't even have no friends, why won't you pray for me
Don't wanna die in your hands
Can't even have no peace, don't even have no friends, why won't you pray for me
Don't wanna die in your hands

If you ain't real, pack yo shit, get the fxck up out my life.
If you lit, do yo shit, get it how you want, you right
Workin 12 hour shifts, tryina clock in overtime
Know I'm always bout my guap gettin ready for showtime
If you ain't real, pack yo shit, get the fxck up out my life.
If you lit, do yo shit, get it how you want, you right
Workin 12 hour shifts, tryina clock in overtime
Know I'm always bout my guap gettin ready for showtime

You gon' be prada mi
They gon' be prada mi
Came from the bottom, and goin up, my prodigy
But I can't get too geeked
Gotta focus on state of mind, it's my psychology
You gon' be prada mi
They gon' be prada mi
Came from the bottom, and goin up, my prodigy
But I can't get too geeked
Gotta focus on state of mind, it's my psychology

Why you prayin' down on mi
Hating, lookin down on mi
Got me changin all the locks
Say you know me, you don't know mi
Why you comin' back to me
You lie, you pay, you catch the heat
Stay up out my inbox
Want no, new catastrophes

Don't worry bout me oh nahh
I know you havin' withdraws
I told you, stay calm, you good
We can't be breakin no laws

Seen niggas shot on them streets
Everyday it's PTSD
Can't even walk on outside
Without them lookin at me

So won't pack yo shit, get the fxck up out my life.
If you lit, do yo shit, get it how you want, you right
Workin 12 hour shifts, tryina clock in overtime
Know i'm always bout my guap gotta be ready for showtime

You gon' be prada mi
They gon' be prada mi
Came from the bottom, and goin up, my prodigy
But i can't get too geeked
Gotta focus on state of mind, it's my psychology
You gon' be prada mi
They gon' be prada mi
Came from the bottom, and goin up, my prodigy
But i can't get too geeked
Gotta focus on state of mind, it's my psychology

Why you prayin' down on mi
Hating, lookin down on mi
Got me changin all the locks
Say you know me, you don't know mi

You gon' be prada mi
They gon' be prada mi
Came from the bottom, and goin up, my prodigy
But i can't get too geeked
Gotta focus on state of mind, it's my psychology



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Writer(s): Cloud Jackson
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