prada jeans Lyrics

Wake up faded just to live another day

Money coming in I gotta count it different ways

I gotta make it to LA

Gotta call my mama cause she take away my pain

Mama calling on my phone and said she's proud of me

I won't stop until I put my bitch in Prada jeans

Put her in a penthouse with a balcony

So that when I die, that bitch can say that she could count on me

Took too much baby imma fall right off my feet

Too far gone so I tell that hoe don't wait on me

I've been coasting, I've been floating, lately, I can't see

Shawty got me drowning in emotion now I'm lost at sea

I don't like these different girls so I said hoe get lost

I just need my one shawty that I wanna love

I just gave her my soul and I don't want it back

I just wanna ride for my bros and cop a Louis bag

Tell my lil bro I made it

Back of the club in a Margiela bracelet

Texting that bitch when I'm faded

Know what you want me to say but I won't say it

Life's a game and imma play it

Mama keep on hitting up my phone and what she say

Mama calling on my phone and said she proud of me

I won't stop until I put my bitch in Prada jeans

Put her in a penthouse with a balcony

So that when I die that bitch can say that she could count on me

Took too much baby Imma fall right off my feet

Too far gone so I tell that hoe don't wait on me

I've been coasting, I've been floating, lately, I can't see

Shawty got me drowning in emotion now I'm lost at sea