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Prada You
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Rap
Prada You was released on December 9, 2025 by Signal Records/Columbia as a part of the album 90 Day Run
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Release DateDecember 9, 2025
LabelSignal Records/Columbia
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AgnsBill
AgnsBill
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronnie Vickers jr
Ronnie Vickers jr
Lyrics, Composer
Fedner Richard
Fedner Richard
Composer, Lyrics
Nathan Silfain
Nathan Silfain
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
fooliomadeit
fooliomadeit
Producer
King Nathan
King Nathan
Producer

Lyrics

Baby girl, I'm proud of you, I'll Prada you, I'll take you straight to Saks
I love you, I love you, girl, I hope you take me back
(Ayy, who made that shit, ****? Foolio)
Uh (King Nathan with another one)
****, you wasn't with me in the trap when I was sleepin' with the rats
Gotta watch them **** 'round me, can't get stabbed in my back (Can't get stabbed in my back)
Bae, I'm proud of you, I'll Prada you, I'll take you straight to Saks
The secret spot inside your Benz whenever you traffickin' my pack (Traffickin' my pack)
****, we can go brick for brick, 'bow for 'bow or rack for rack
Hopin' them folks don't get behind me, got ten 'bows up in the back
This some low-key fancy shit, I'm whippin' this bitch up like a Scat (Bitch just like a Scat)
392, I'm hittin' the gas, I'm grippin' the wheel and grippin' her cat (Grippin' the wheel and grippin' her cat)
Gettin' that pussy good, I'm hittin' her from the front, then eat the back (Eatin')
I-I done served the J's some raw, they steady comin' back-to-back (They steady comin' back-to-back)
My lil' dog wanna be a shooter, I'll pay to get you whacked
A hundred 'bows inside a sprinter van, I'm trailin' in the Scat
**** talkin' 'bout some motion, they ain't never sold no work (They ain't never sold no work)
I-I done trapped out public houses, servin' 'bows right by the church (Servin' 'bows right by the church)
I get Percocets and pints of lean, my main bitch, she a nurse (My main bitch, she a nurse)
If you ain't in the trap or makin' plays, can't pay me for no verse (Can't pay me for no verse)
Break it down on the table, weigh it up and get to servin'
Trappin' all night, can't get no sleep, I'm up early (Early)
Took her on a shoppin' spree, she pickin' out some purses
Fuckin' on the balcony, people peepin' out the curtains
Fuckin' on the balcony, people peepin' out the curtains (People peepin' out the curtains)
Gotta keep it on me, I'm a rapper **** lurkin' (These **** lurkin')
Tellin' on your plug, **** 12, **** workin' (These **** workin')
**** 12, **** workin'
****, you wasn't with me in the trap when I was sleepin' with the rats (Sleepin' with the rats)
Gotta watch them **** 'round me, can't get stabbed in my back (Can't get stabbed in my back)
Bae, I'm proud of you, I'll Prada you, I'll take you straight to Saks (Straight to Saks)
The secret spot inside your Benz whenever you traffickin' my pack (When you traffickin' my pack)
****, we can go brick for brick, 'bow for 'bow or rack for rack (****, rack for rack)
Hopin' them folks don't get behind me, got ten 'bows up in the back (Up in the back)
This some low-key fancy shit, I'm whippin' this bitch up like a Scat (Bitch just like a Scat)
392, I'm hittin' the gas, I'm grippin' the wheel and grippin' her cat (Grippin' the wheel and grippin' her cat)
Gettin' that pussy good, I'm hittin' her from the front, then eat the back
I-I done served the J's some raw, they steady comin' back-to-back
My lil' dog wanna be a shooter, I'll pay to get you whacked
A hundred 'bows inside a sprinter van, I'm trailin' in the Scat
Written by: Fedner Richard, Nathan Silfain, Ronnie Vickers jr
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