Vonn203 - Prada Me Lyrics

Pen to the paper like murder she wrote I just might have to catch me a felony
Everyone doubted me now they all Prada me cuz I done made it off melodies
Ain't no silver lining I had to grind to get an S after these double V's
Don't tell me I'm tripping I'm definitely different
Business be popping like double D's
Yea Yea
Just being honest I'm keeping it blunt
I ain't no thief but I take what I want
I ain't the two I'll always be the one
Sat in the back but I moved to the front
Took the ammunition out of the trunk
Try me get Grrr Bow nigga
Gunning em' down
Who else is defending my sound but me
Huh
Take off the K-swiss
I'm jumping the matrix
The man want me working a nine to five
Flow between spaces
I'm far from the basic
A nigga singing like na na - na na
Just for your safety stop itching and pacing
Don't want to have to make your mama cry
I'm pretty sure that she Prada hers cuz I would be Prada mine
I'm Prada everything new Prada bags and Prada seats
It's two things I'm most Prada
Prada you and Prada me
Finally putting on for my niggas I can say I'm Prada see
But nobody said I'm Prada you I had to Prada me
Had to Prada me
Had to Prada me
Had to Prada me
Cuz I'm Prada me uh
Cuz I'm Prada me
Prada me
All these shawties asking me to sang sum
To many bangers to sing the same song
Way to much drip got to many chains on
I just hope they wear a jacket when the rain come
Prada jacket hater shades on
Nun but love for em' call me Faizon
No anatomy I got the greys on the feet
Jumped off the street I'm a beast
Never afraid of the sharks in the water I took off the floaties and jumped in the deep end
Where it was deadly my body was heavy I learned how to swim just to keep me from sinking
I closed my eyes and visualized the cement just to keep the kid from freaking
Now became one with that water
You put me on land a nigga get to geeking
All of these shawties but I only want the one that graduated from Sheehan
Just call me Abraham I'm trying to Lincoln see what you on
Tell me what it is cuz we grown
Could've conversated but we left it alone
Naw don't tell me this ain't what you want
Put me in hospice I'm bad to the bone
Only need one mic
One glove
Red jacket
Feel like Mike Jack who's bad It's me
Fit going crazy my drip overseas
Gs on the hat Loui V on the sneaks
I hit the strip double Cs on a mink
Sound like a faucet but drip like a sink
Cuban links shining it's making em' blink
All of this came from the paper and ink
I'm Prada everything new Prada bags and Prada seats
It's two things I'm most Prada
Prada you and Prada me
Finally putting on for my niggas I can say I'm Prada see
But nobody said I'm Prada you I had to Prada me
Had to Prada me
Had to Prada me
Had to Prada me
Cuz I'm Prada me uh
Cuz I'm Prada me
Prada me