prada
Yeah huh, Prada
I am the one that she proud of
I put her in Balenciaga, I get her wetter than bottles of water
I'm pushing the, throttle
Trackhawk, yeah that's the model
I'm preaching this shit like Apostle
I'm setting the wave and they follow, me
I'm who they want to be
Y'all want to rock with me?
You can not hop in the car with me
Trackhawk, it got a lot of speed
Two-door lifting the doors up
I just be pouring the 4's up
Glacier on my body froze up
Not too much longer, I'm getting closer
I know that I'm getting close
No time for you gotta get to the show
I got the shit on my hip it'll blow
I'm in this bitch with the muh'fucking gang
You fucking with me? What the fuck did you think?
Get to the money get it every way
I got my bitch with me before the fame
I'm trying to put shorty on to the drank (huh)
Woke up late, damn the drank done got me right
Fuck I woke up late, damn I'm gon' miss the flight
But if I show up late damn, I'll still rock the night
And I got manners, run my check please
Mama done taught me right (huh, ok)
I get to the bag, on my shirt is "LV" (I got "LV")
I'm finna talk my shit, it's fuck 'bout what you tell me (Fuck what you tell me)
I put my trust in the drugs, hope they don't fail me (Hope they don't fail me)
They tell me I need to slow down
But I do it for my well being
Oh, I can't get enough
The drugs got me stuck and I'm in a rut
And I'm falling for your love I've been feeling ya
Yeah and I pray one day you help me heal enough (huh, damn)
And you know, I been falling for these drugs baby (huh, damn)
And you know, how I double up my cups baby (huh, damn)
And you know, I've been searching for your love baby (huh, damn)
Trying to put my all through these withdrawals
Hope you proud of me bae (huh, yeah)
Yeah huh, Prada
I am the one that she proud of
I put her in Balenciaga, I get her wetter than bottles of water
I'm pushing the, throttle
Trackhawk, yeah that's the model
I'm preaching this shit like Apostle
I'm setting the wave and they follow, me
I'm who they want to be
Y'all want to rock with me?
You can not hop in the car with me
Trackhawk, it got a lot of speed
Two-door lifting the doors up
I just be pouring the 4's up
(I know that I'm getting close)
Not too much longer, I'm getting closer
I am the one that she proud of
I put her in Balenciaga, I get her wetter than bottles of water
I'm pushing the, throttle
Trackhawk, yeah that's the model
I'm preaching this shit like Apostle
I'm setting the wave and they follow, me
I'm who they want to be
Y'all want to rock with me?
You can not hop in the car with me
Trackhawk, it got a lot of speed
Two-door lifting the doors up
I just be pouring the 4's up
Glacier on my body froze up
Not too much longer, I'm getting closer
I know that I'm getting close
No time for you gotta get to the show
I got the shit on my hip it'll blow
I'm in this bitch with the muh'fucking gang
You fucking with me? What the fuck did you think?
Get to the money get it every way
I got my bitch with me before the fame
I'm trying to put shorty on to the drank (huh)
Woke up late, damn the drank done got me right
Fuck I woke up late, damn I'm gon' miss the flight
But if I show up late damn, I'll still rock the night
And I got manners, run my check please
Mama done taught me right (huh, ok)
I get to the bag, on my shirt is "LV" (I got "LV")
I'm finna talk my shit, it's fuck 'bout what you tell me (Fuck what you tell me)
I put my trust in the drugs, hope they don't fail me (Hope they don't fail me)
They tell me I need to slow down
But I do it for my well being
Oh, I can't get enough
The drugs got me stuck and I'm in a rut
And I'm falling for your love I've been feeling ya
Yeah and I pray one day you help me heal enough (huh, damn)
And you know, I been falling for these drugs baby (huh, damn)
And you know, how I double up my cups baby (huh, damn)
And you know, I've been searching for your love baby (huh, damn)
Trying to put my all through these withdrawals
Hope you proud of me bae (huh, yeah)
Yeah huh, Prada
I am the one that she proud of
I put her in Balenciaga, I get her wetter than bottles of water
I'm pushing the, throttle
Trackhawk, yeah that's the model
I'm preaching this shit like Apostle
I'm setting the wave and they follow, me
I'm who they want to be
Y'all want to rock with me?
You can not hop in the car with me
Trackhawk, it got a lot of speed
Two-door lifting the doors up
I just be pouring the 4's up
(I know that I'm getting close)
Not too much longer, I'm getting closer
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Writer(s): Gustavo Makarem
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