"prada bag" lyrics
Wake up in the morning, bought my mom a Prada bag
Rocking Ksubis with the Louis, spent another rack at Sax
LV trainers like Elena, two hoes, I can mix and match
In the club we throwin' hundreds, I got in because my 'stache
Racks on racks, won't cap, my snap too heat
Man, I'm hungry, let's eat, finna drop me a beat
See my prods' rocking Gucci, they reigning supreme
Boy, just send me the pack, I been starving to feast
Grind to the tippity-top, I'm way to clean to floss
Man, they way behind me, got to catch or they lost
And they think it's all luck 'cause they losing the toss
But these few years of hard work, it's finally payed off
I'm finna slay, no case
My chains hold weight
She older than me, so I hit and don't date
And I'm dripped in designer, I'm leaving a lake
All this streetwear you buying don't compare to my waist
That's a BB, can't see me
My shades on LV, won't repeat
These diamonds flawless, that's Riri
My racks don't fit in Rick je-jeans
I need it now, don't need to wait
Bought two hoodies, and they BAPE
Used to scab for a frozen Coke, but this year I went LA
Who you know do that at seventeen?
And wear designer jeans
Lived in the west all my life, in the state housing
Grinded for this, with my strive, said I'm passed the dream
Boy, you so slow, you should catch up, is you sipping lean?
Wake up in the morning, bought my mom a Prada bag
Rocking Ksubis with the Louis, spent another rack at Sax
LV trainers like Elena, two hoes, I can mix and match
In the club we throwin' hundreds, I got in because my 'stache
Racks on racks, won't cap, my snap too heat
Man, I'm hungry, let's eat, finna drop me a beat
See my prods' rocking Gucci, they reigning supreme
Boy, just send me the pack, I been starving to feast
Grind to the tippity-top, I'm way to clean to floss
Man, they way behind me, got to catch or they lost
And they think it's all luck 'cause they losing the toss
But these few years of hard work, it's finally payed off
Slide in that Ghost like I'm Casper
Takeoff on the map, huh
Do what Drake did for Toronto, NZ come through raptors
Sliding 808
My brothers with me, we all safe
They tried to eat off of my plate
I see them starving, call that fate
I started rapping at thirteen
Got Polynesian in my genes
I hate to be like all the rest
I set the trend, it's called unique
They try to drill by any means
You not authentic, don't believe
What you be talking on your screen
I see a cap you wear to sleep
Rocking Ksubis with the Louis, spent another rack at Sax
LV trainers like Elena, two hoes, I can mix and match
In the club we throwin' hundreds, I got in because my 'stache
Racks on racks, won't cap, my snap too heat
Man, I'm hungry, let's eat, finna drop me a beat
See my prods' rocking Gucci, they reigning supreme
Boy, just send me the pack, I been starving to feast
Grind to the tippity-top, I'm way to clean to floss
Man, they way behind me, got to catch or they lost
And they think it's all luck 'cause they losing the toss
But these few years of hard work, it's finally payed off
I'm finna slay, no case
My chains hold weight
She older than me, so I hit and don't date
And I'm dripped in designer, I'm leaving a lake
All this streetwear you buying don't compare to my waist
That's a BB, can't see me
My shades on LV, won't repeat
These diamonds flawless, that's Riri
My racks don't fit in Rick je-jeans
I need it now, don't need to wait
Bought two hoodies, and they BAPE
Used to scab for a frozen Coke, but this year I went LA
Who you know do that at seventeen?
And wear designer jeans
Lived in the west all my life, in the state housing
Grinded for this, with my strive, said I'm passed the dream
Boy, you so slow, you should catch up, is you sipping lean?
Wake up in the morning, bought my mom a Prada bag
Rocking Ksubis with the Louis, spent another rack at Sax
LV trainers like Elena, two hoes, I can mix and match
In the club we throwin' hundreds, I got in because my 'stache
Racks on racks, won't cap, my snap too heat
Man, I'm hungry, let's eat, finna drop me a beat
See my prods' rocking Gucci, they reigning supreme
Boy, just send me the pack, I been starving to feast
Grind to the tippity-top, I'm way to clean to floss
Man, they way behind me, got to catch or they lost
And they think it's all luck 'cause they losing the toss
But these few years of hard work, it's finally payed off
Slide in that Ghost like I'm Casper
Takeoff on the map, huh
Do what Drake did for Toronto, NZ come through raptors
Sliding 808
My brothers with me, we all safe
They tried to eat off of my plate
I see them starving, call that fate
I started rapping at thirteen
Got Polynesian in my genes
I hate to be like all the rest
I set the trend, it's called unique
They try to drill by any means
You not authentic, don't believe
What you be talking on your screen
I see a cap you wear to sleep
