Hall of fame

[Intro]
Pradaa

[Verse 1: Lunaa]
Yeah, it’s so hard to focus when I’m always liquored up
Hold on to the currency then spend it at the club
Money grows with time and right now I’m growing up
If you give me one more drink I’m throwing up all in the tub

[Chorus: Lunaa]
Now we’re all smoking in the Hall of fame
It’s me, Pradaa man, yeah we critically acclaimed
Looking at my lock screen, staring at your name
You could’ve known us, now you don’t, what a shame (Shame)
If you love on me
If you hate on me
You can save me baby, baby
Looking at my lock screen, staring at your name
You could’ve known us, now you don’t, what a shame (Now you don’t, what a shame)

[Verse 2: Pradaaslife]
(Yeah) Yeah I ball, got three stacks in my jeans (Yeah)
You know I gotta be dressed up by any means (Yes sir)
And if you love on me
And if you hate on me
You know it gotta be something special (Woah)
Make the day start glowing
Fitted cap with glasses, hall of fame where we smoking (Yeah, Pradaa)
My wardrobe a smoothie mix, Chanel with Rick Owens (Mixing brah)
All black car, I’m spooky pulling up, slow motion (Yeah, go)
Yeah, yeah sharing my kind soul with my ghosts like oh (Hey)
How you been today? Yeah, I’ve been on a roll (I’ve been good)
Two, three, four, got number nine that’s not in store (Not in store)
Talking to my mind like 'Wassup, how’s your cold?'
Follow the path, follow your wish-list
Shopping bags like it is Christmas
Believe in myself, Pradaa religious (Religious)
Pop a bottle on a Monday, fuck traditions (Yeah)

[Chorus: Lunaa]
Now we’re all smoking in the Hall of Fame
It’s me, Pradaa man, yeah we critically acclaimed (Yeah, wassup)
Looking at my lock screen, staring at your name
You could’ve known us, now you don’t, what a shame (Shame, yeah)
If you love on me
If you hate on me
You can save me baby, baby
Looking at my lock screen, staring at your name
You could’ve known us, now you don’t, what a shame (What a shame)
Now we’re all smoking in the Hall of Fame
It’s me, Pradaa man, yeah we critically acclaimed
Looking at my lock screen, staring at your name
You could’ve known us, now you don’t, what a shame
If you love on me
If you hate on me
You can save me baby, baby
Looking at my lock screen, staring at your name
You could’ve known us, now you don’t, what a shame (Shame)

[Outro]
Pradaa