Prada Glasses

I made a band, how much you make?
Bitch, these Prada glasses on my face
Bitch, let me fuck, no time to waste
Fuck that hoe in a bnb
My phone on dnd
My gang, that's C & C
Bitch, what you see in me?
Makin bread all week
Bitch got my song on repeat
Feel like Vlo nigga, that shit weak
Nigga get low, he don't want the heat
Brand new flow
These niggas done took it from me
Rockin' Rick with the Balenci Jeans
You can't hit my shit, you a fiend
Nigga fat as hell 'cause he sippin' on lean
I'm off the gas Michael Jackson lean
Walk down, that nigga bet' not talk down
Walk to the bank, might cash out
That nigga stay tryn' talkin wild
If it ain't 'bout bread, what you talkin bout?
Fuck that hoe, made her timeout
So high can't even tell the time now
Feel like Fetty Wap, bitch rewind now
Got a bad bitch, get behind now
You ain't fuck with me, don't say hi now
Bitch I been smoking weed, I'm so high now
Yo' bitch, mine now
Got new swag so I'm fly now

Prada glasses on
I'm smokin' on gas, percs what he be on
My bro got a strap, Kennedy Leon
These niggas hoes, niggas peons
Money infinity just like beyond
Feel like Lil Uzi, bitch, my money long



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Writer(s): Lij T
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