Mak11 and Kp28 - Prada

Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah
Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah
Running up them numbers get a cool bag
Drunk up with my brothers sipping Kool-Aid
Fuck about the others leave em screw face
Putting all these hunnids in my suitcase
I’m busting I ain’t ducking fuck a goose egg
I pour another cup up of the D'Ussé
A youngin getting buck, fuck what you say
I’m coming up and gunning like I’m 2 Chainz
Cop a new fit, got that new drip
Shordy so thick on top of my dick
You sound legit, you grounded lil bitch
I’m pounding her quick, I’ll cum on her lips
It’s fun when you rich, we hunting them snitches
Funding the clique, you run under bridges
Thinking you sick, you ain’t have no vision
Bitch I’m the kid, won’t think that I’m vicious
And I ain’t slipping
Run it up and get them digits
Fuck it up when I get in it
Couple hunnids when I’m spending
Buds of skunk up in my system
Jump and dunk it like I’m Pippen
Bunch of money that’s the mission
Some youngins coming so consistent, aye
Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah
Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah
I been the kid the don dada
Lit with the clique ain’t no drama
Bitch on my dick prima donna
I’m sipping this shit and I’m gone now
This jit finna win that’s on Momma
Legit when I’m spitting them songs
I’m thinking bout chips yeah them commas
Just flipped me a zip, marijuana
I want fifty on my wrist
Brand new clip up in the stick
Got ammunition if they trip
Young Mak gon hit em like a lick
Been having visions where I’m rich
Do the dash, I did the distance
Coupe won’t crash, I been conditioned
Moving fast on them lil fishes
Chew em back like bits of chitlins
Truth and facts, them shits delicious
Smoking so much dope it’s getting to be sickening
They blowing up my phone it’s frigging ridiculous
Might pour me up a four and sip til I’m spinning bitch
Bro we on the low still SHH! when we in this shit
Need tinted windows in the whip with the rims on it
Winter wind cold where we live can depend on it
I don’t think they know that this is the end for them
Imma get it with my bros bitch we benefit
Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah
Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah
Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah
Gucci the fit make it Prada
Been doing this shit now we on, yeah yeah
You new in this bitch then don’t bother
Exclusive the drip that we got, yeah yeah
What they wanna do now
Couple youngins up here coming through, yeah
How the fuck they do that
Running up them numbers get a cool bag, yeah

Written by:
Andrew McDonald, Kyelar Park

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