Prada (feat. Pat)
Agpoon
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Get it how I get it, watching digits turn to commas Listen to the rhythm putting strings inside the opera Different beginnings, but he grew up singing gospel Progress, and now he’s singing for the audience No problems Promised baby girl that I got options Coachella, coach bags, do lolla Upgraded apprentice to the master Imma monster Light ganja I never rocked no designer, no prada And now the boy throw cash, throw moshpits I go deep, go deep, hit tonsils This is nonsense Now the shawtys gon’ follow where I go I tried to hit the store, they takin pictures on they phone Circle got smaller and now I’m reachin’ all my goals I ain’t hiding in the back no more, take roll No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin My off-white still off-brand Six figures off of a Mac and a mic stand Quit rap, might start a ‘lil rock band 12 strings plus a couple one night stands Beating on drums Momma still mad I’ve been smelling like skunks The kid has a pen, I ain’t flex no guns I still shoot how I shot back in 2001 I’m done biting my tongue I won’t let a beat pause Spit new shit until all my teeth gone Told my family and my friends that Imma be a rockstar Now they call me lost cause Oh well, new city, lost dogs No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin ‘Bout to bring this whole house down Turn Manhattan to a ghost town Half-king with about a half-crown left Last breath with the mic check, word Flip and reverse And Kirsten been on my nerves Running out of words Now stop, I didn’t come here for no Pop Coming through with the hard rock nonstop Air max with the shorts It’s Pat, yeah of course I be dripping like a bird bath All black with the surf trap, you heard that? No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin Where do we go now? (Got Prada, got problems, got bills) Where do we go now? (Got Prada, got problems, got bills) Where do, where do we go now? (Got Prada, got problems, got bills) No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin No Prada, no Prada in my closet My problems just got larger No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin
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