"Prada Me Interlude" lyrics

Everybody, everybody
This money comin', don't worry 'bout it
Everybody will stand by you
Everybody, yeah

Uh, see all this money comin' in, bicoastal
And we did what we did 'til we crossed the ocean
I got a thick Arabic tryna do the most
And she's in love, how my diamonds always in motion
You see how the stars align, uh
This shit come wit' perfect timin'
It forgets so I had to remind 'em
And go baguette when you tryna blind
Pay your respec' 'cause them bullets flyin'
Now, why you step? All the youngin's dyin'
Now we hit em' for real, nigga, nah
Huh, I tell ya
I'm just tryna live in peace, huh
And the way you could beat the skreets
Still got some demons on Tommy Lee
Still got some demons inside of me
I hope my demons, they proud of me
('Cause I know Twin proud of me, for real, nigga)
They should've never doubted what was comin'
Couple of fifty-round, to be one hunnid
I've made a couple thou' in every city
Trap out of Jimmy's house, road runnin'
Trap out of Jeanie's house, bed buggin'
Trap out of Jimmy's house, ho, on ya
See, you took the safer route but now from you
We finna take him out without his money
All this money, all this money, nah
Huh, I tell ya
I'm just tryna live in peace, huh
And the way you could beat the skreets
Still got some demons on Tommy Lee
Still got some demons inside of me
I hope my neighborhood proud of me
(I know Twin proud of me, for real, nigga)
I tell ya