Prada lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, uh, yeah
Mhm

[Pre-Chorus]
Prada bag with the Givenchy
We gettin' racks, we get plenty
Sorry baby, I been busy
Smokin' on gas with my twizzy, woah
We met a couple thots straight out the party, they said they was straight out the city, woah
Push up to party, they hear that I'm comin', they put them lil' thots in a frenzy, woah

[Chorus]
Booted up, booted up, booted, yeah
n*gga got shot, better shoot it, yeah
Showin' that gun, better use it, yeah
This sh*t get deeper than music, yeah
Opps finna' make a n*gga lose it
Swipe a n*gga card, he better not lose it, yeah
Mob tiеs we on some cool sh*t, yeah
Mob tiеs, pull up and shoot sh*t, yeah

[Verse]
Yeah, I was in the field puttin' in work, them n*ggas was frolickin', yeah
Before I started puttin' in work, a n*gga was ballin' deep, yeah
Shout out my boy with work, he done see me do all of this, yeah
I turned to a boss, Slattydon, from a lil' kid, yeah
Told my n*ggas I gotta' go lock in, so I did, yeah
They said you better go talk your sh*t, so I did, yeah
Them n*ggas ain't smokin' sh*t, they smokin' mid, yeah
Had my shooter go pop that b*tch, he was talkin' big, yeah
Don't shy away from the game
Get your money up, don't be lame
Money comin' in, it's insane
I been catchin' flights, catchin' planes
We been cashin' in, buyin' things
We been makin' moves, doin' things
You won't see me down bad again
Things go my way, hoes come my way
I gotta' make sure I'm paid
I gotta' make sure we straight
Pipe up, pipe up, Imma do what it take
Light it up, light it up, n*gga gon' see his fate
Lock in, lock in, we gon' go get some cake
Big heavy automatic Drac' all in your face
I done blocked all the haters, I done cut all the fake
n*ggas tried to hop on, they way too late
Gotta' put in some work before you get some' to take
If you ain't tryna' help me, get out of the way
[Bridge]
Out of the way, out of the way
Out of the way, out of the way
Yeah, uh, yeah
Out of the way, out of the way

[Chorus]
Booted up, booted up, booted, yeah
n*gga got shot, better shoot it, yeah
Showin' that gun, better use it, yeah
This sh*t get deeper than music, yeah
Opps finna' make a n*gga lose it
Swipe a n*gga card, he better not lose it, yeah
Mob ties we on some cool sh*t, yeah
Mob ties, pull up and shoot sh*t, yeah