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artist
Dryb
Prada Freestyle
12
Hip-Hop/Rap
Prada Freestyle κυκλοφόρησε στις 21 Ιανουαρίου 2021 από Id-entity ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Prada Freestyle - Single
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ΆλμπουμPrada Freestyle - Single
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας21 Ιανουαρίου 2021
ΕτικέταId-entity
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM89

ΕΠΙΣΚΌΠΗΣΗ

ΣΤΊΧΟΙ

Συντελεστές

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Beaudry
Anthony Beaudry
Songwriter

Στίχοι

He Prada drip but he looking like a lick to us
He talking bout the shits, he really ain't got shit on us
Its coming from the heart, lil homie tough, ain't got no guts
Lil homie tryna fuss but mama raised him not to cuss
You think they real but they fake, yeah
All they really trying to eat, like birds they feeding from the cake, yeah
Stacking bricks after bricks, yeah-eh
We hitting licks after licks yeah-eh
He Prada drip but he looking like a lick to us
He talking shit after shit, get a hit on us
Its coming from the heart, lil homie looking tough, ain't got no guts
His homies tryna fuss, they momma raised and taught them no to cuss
You think they real but they fake, yeah
All they really tryna get it, so we fighting for the cake
Its a mission since we started, ain't gon let it fly away
Optimistic imma be, till all my brothers proud of me
Check, lean in my Faygo
Do my dance, do my stance, I'm a weirdo
Imma stunna, jugging chasing cheese, where your fate tho?
How I'm living? made it out without a label
Lets go follow me and lets go
Pussy boy be trying turn your back and stare away
Pussy boy be tryna to take a spot upon the race
Steak up on the tray, eat em alive, I'm on the way
Baby
Droptop down now, baby
Pussy wet, fuck her cuz she ready
Visit over night she wide awake
She gon ride and die why?
Cuz that dick she wanna take
Im floating on the wave
Thinking bout the future, bout my money, bout my grave
When I cop the Lambo truck, ill know I made it out of here
Life been so hard but now I'm figuring the riddle
Speed hit the peddle, with the gang catch you slipping with the metal, ah
VVS rock and pebble
Go back home, It ain't here you wanna settle ah
Bow bow bow
I can't let go
Bow bow bow
Where they faith go?
Im in town with the gang, where your ass tho?
Do the maths, making cash Galileo
He Prada drip but he looking like a lick to us
He talking bout the shits, he really ain't got shit on us
Its coming from the heart, lil homie tough, ain't got no guts
Lil homie tryna fuss but mama raised him not to cuss
You think they real but they fake, yeah
All they really trying to eat, like birds they feeding from the cake, yeah
Stacking bricks after bricks, yeah-eh
We hitting licks after licks yeah-eh
He Prada drip but he looking like a lick to us
He talking shit after shit, get a hit on us
Its coming from the heart, lil homie looking tough, ain't got no guts
His homies tryna fuss, they momma raised and taught them no to cuss
You think they real but they fake, yeah
All they really tryna get it, so we fighting for the cake
Its a mission since we started, ain't gon let it fly away
Optimistic imma be, till all my brother proud of me
Written by: Anthony Beaudry

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