prada

Lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, bands all I got, we so in love (Yeah) Nigga talking in the street, I can put the beam up on ya (Yeah) Bands all I got, love the swag, oh yeah Prada bag, oh yeah Yeah, .223s in the Glock go bang, there's no way you fell for it You the type of nigga to hail for it I can't trip, I can't lose that spark up in my brain How long I been in this jail for? Haha, lil' niggas fell for it (Hahahah) [Verse] They say, "Son, you a real sport", drive off in that real sport Baby, what I live for? Tell me what I live for You ain't give me nothing back, tell me what I give for (Yeah) Tell me what I get for it (Tell me) (Yeah) Tell me what I really get (Ooh), never seen me break a sweat Damn, my shawty really stressed, all my homies fucking lit You ain't never seen me down, nigga I been spun round, nigga, yeah, clip with a round [Chorus] Yeah, bands all I got, we so in love (Yeah) Nigga talking in the street, I can put the beam up on ya (Yeah) Bands all I got, love the swag, oh yeah Prada bag, oh yeah Yeah, .223s in the Glock go bang, there's no way you fell for it You the type of nigga to hail for it I can't trip, I can't lose that spark up in my brain How long I been in this jail for? Haha, lil' niggas fell for it