No straws

[Chorus: Pradaaslife]
You don’t got a clue, don’t understand what I roll for
Tryna hit my line, gotta ask what you known for
Blessed in the trap yeah, you gotta make your own door
Two steps back if you wanna keep me on board
Yeah, draw on my life without a pencil
No straw, feel the ice when I take a sip
Yeah, make you throw will I stand still
Throw you a curse then move on on my path, yeah

[Verse 1: Dion]
You can always speak your mind, you can tell me how you feel
Know some people love to lie, but you know I keep it real
In the ocean on the yacht, moonlight is standing still
Got the Esky on the deck, whatchu want? We got it chilled
All the work you could be doin but you’re still not getting paid though
Taking forms of something that you’re not you look like playdoh
I’m not doing much, but they’re doing what I say so
Sacrificed it all for the good, he needs a halo
I thought it was a joke, so I cannot take you serious
Show you round the gallows if you really are that curious
Shoutout to my jeweler, he ain’t ever make me wait for it
Silver round my neck, honestly looks like I’m made for it

[Chorus: Pradaaslife]
You don’t got a clue, don’t understand what I roll for
Tryna hit my line, gotta ask what you known for
Blessed in the trap yeah, you gotta make your own door
Two steps back if you wanna keep me on board
Yeah, draw on my life without a pencil
No straw, feel the ice when I take a sip
Yeah, make you throw will I stand still
Throw you a curse then move on on my path, yeah

[Verse 2: Drux]
Brand new money coming in, I don’t wanna fall short
Paid the price, nowhere near what it ever sold for
I can hear you talking 'bout me, I don’t wanna start war
Waste of time, let me shine, take off in a Starship
I don’t wanna say what’s going on in my head
Everyday you hate me babe, it don’t make sense
I can’t take the blame for letting you back in
I can’t walk, I can’t get up or anything, I’m such a mess

[Refrain: Dion]
I thought it was a joke, so I cannot take you serious
Show you round the gallows if you really are that curious
Shoutout to my jeweler, he ain’t ever make me wait for it
Silver round my neck, honestly looks like I’m made for it

[Chorus: Pradaaslife]
You don’t got a clue, don’t understand what I roll for
Tryna hit my line, gotta ask what you known for
Blessed in the trap yeah, you gotta make your own door
Two steps back if you wanna keep me on board
Yeah, draw on my life without a pencil
No straw, feel the ice when I take a sip
Yeah, make you throw will I stand still
Throw you a curse then move on on my path, yeah