prada me ft. 478 Devo Lyrics

It's Smoke Fusion, you did it again

Straight out the ville, I just want the M's Ain't poppin' no pills, cause i'm spitting these bars

Roll me a wood , now I'm geekin' on Mars

Makin' them disses, you won't make it far

Bih pass the rock, watch a young nigga ball

Yeah ,I know they doubting me

Cause Imma young prodigy

Went and got Gucci , you prada me

Just keep it real, don't lie to me

I peep the fake, cause I open my eyes

Blood don't mean nothin', they hate in disguise

I lost my dawg, they sitting in the sky

I fuck with the bros, I know they gon' ride

They tryna catch them one, I'm tryna catch one too

Ain't cuffing these hoes, they gon' fuck on the crew

You a snake, I can not fuck with you

Cause you play with this shit, then I'm takin' your life

On my ma, Imma end on sight

You think it's sweet, man, this shit is not nice

I walk around not on my side

Thinkin' bout Will man this shit ain't right

Wanna be rich, you gotta pay the price

Tryna get out the hood I'm tired of this life

I'm sipping wok, I'm putting lean in my Sprite

Know a young nigga geeking, my young nigga tweaking

He might just crash, for no reason, that boy a demon

He might just crash for no reason at all

Never been selfish bro say pass the ball

Having this shit I go splurge in the mall

Play with my gang, I just knock you off

Better not play with lil' devo, that boy, he gon' strike you

That boy, he a demon for real

Hitting this bitch knock her down round for round

Know that she eat up the semen for real

In the whip boy the seats be vanilla

I might just take me to the trip to Coachella

Ain't talkin' christmas, boy I'm a cold fella

All bout my paper, boy I'm a go-getter

How you gone switch on the gang you know better

Push to start for the whip, I don't need no key

Know that I'm having this shit, but I keep it lowkey

I walked in with a fye , you can't see, but I keep it on me

Yeah

I ain't poppin' no pills, I sip baby bottles

Roll a wood now I'm geeking on Mars, I ain't poppin' no pills I sip baby bottles

Straight out the ville, I just want the M's Ain't poppin' no pills, cause i'm spitting these bars

Roll up a wood , now I'm geekin' on Mars

Makin' them disses, you won't make it far

Bih pass the rock, watch a young nigga ball

Yeah ,I know they doubting me

Cause Imma young prodigy

Went and got Gucci , you prada me

Just keep it real, don't lie to me

I peep the fake, cause I open my eyes

Blood don't mean nothin', they hate in disguise

I lost my dawg, they sitting in the sky

I fuck with the bros, I know they gon' ride

They tryna catch them one, I'm tryna catch one too

Ain't cuffing these hoes, they gon' fuck on the crew