Prada G - Galapagos

If you try to pull up then I gotta let that choppa go
Shawty wanna chill with me I flew her to Galapagos
Shawty popped a pill with me and now she feeling like a ghost
Shawty keep it real with me I'm tryna see how far this goes
Shawty wanna smoke with me we roll up like it's west coast
Smoking on the greenest green we smoking on the best drough
Shawty wanna sleep with me and you know how the rest go
Shawty keep it real with me I'm tryna see how far this goes
Gotta lotta dollars coming in so we invest those
Put you in designer shit I put you in the best clothes
You know I got the diamonds bitch you see the way my neck froze
Been running up my bag I'm tryna see how far this check goes
Prada told me get em
This only the beginning
Used to see me failing now I'm getting used to winning
New pack in so you know I had to flip it
Twenty twenty-one I got that twenty twenty vision
Like Tom Cruise yeah I'm always on a mission
Cup stay muddy yeah you know I'm always sipping
I been in the field I been playing my position
Always keep it real so you know I'm never switching
I been in that field had to sling the pack out
Every time I'm going shopping know I gotta cash out
Man I started acting foolish and I brought the racks out
Came from the midwest and then I moved to the south
Can't fuck with little boys what the fuck is they bout
Can't tell em where I live I keep the stash at the house
Know I gotta be prepared I keep that strap in the couch
Bro told me that he open so I'm passing the route
Yeah I love the way she deep throat
I pass it like I'm Tebow
She say she kinda nervous she ain't never fuck with migos
Yo girl been hanging out with mine that's how she know my lingo
Been chilling with the migos and they fucking with the gringo
Gotta lotta blue hunnits and I gotta lotta green dough
If you speaking on my name we sending bullets through the screen door
Every Friday night I got her screaming like it's bingo
Never had a foreign so I got her outta Rio
I'm in the casino stacking chips up like Doritos
You gon see me blow up it's gon look like a torpedo
Gotta passion for the dollar
Hit shots like Iguodala
I'm eager for the dollar
Desert Eagle that's what shot ya
You fuck with Prada
But go and look how far it got ya
Ain't got no bullets in my pistol so I used the choppa
Bitch I'm blowing big smoke and it came from the doctor
Eating five star meals the shrimp came with the lobster
Thinking they can fuck with us
They better check my roster
Thinking they want smoke with us
We smoking like the Rastas
Thinking they want roll with us
We roll up in that Mazda
Thinking I can't get enough
Had to get my guap up
Shawty saying I can slide so I did the cha-cha
She know how to shake it just like some maracas
Pull up in a new space coupe
Yeah I stay in the loop
I take off to the moon
You don't move how I move
We got back to back blunts it's hella smoke in the room
Always smoking that gas my homie stay on them shrooms
We gon trace ya ass out you look like a cartoon
How I got so many shooters just like a platoon
Shawty throw that ass back I'm coming over real soon
You gotta pull up in a mask so they don't know it was you
And all my homies bout that action can't control what they do
You know that imma big stepper I don't make no small moves

Written by:
Noah Barrow

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