PRADA ME - 3_25_25, 1.00 PM

[Intro]
(It's not gonna happen, Swifty) Go, tsk
Creep, creep, creep
Go, go (Oh, my God)
Tsk, ahem (It's him)

[Chorus]
White ho said she proud of me, she like, "Damn lil' 'ko, you're a prodigy"
Everything I say is a prophecy, sound like you're tryna get in my Prada jeans
Sayin' I'm not the GOAT, that's a robbery
Tell— eh-mm-mm
Sayin' I'm not the GOAT, that's a robbery
Want smoke then you better come— uh (It's him)
You my brother then you finna die with me
Hell nah, if I die, better slide for me
Got heat, yeah, I keep that fye with me
Real right, real Blood, got 5 with me

[Verse 1]
Pretty boy swag, my juice
He wanna be me but he just my dupe, like uh
Cool whip, white interior coupe, put my foot on the gas and I watch it go vroom, like uh
You a Blood? What's bool?
Young kid tryna stay in the school
That's law, live and die by the rules
Horseshoes on my jeans, finna die in my Trues
White ho finna look at my eyes, then look at my cup, ask why they both pink
I don't carry no guns, I don't carry no knife, 'cause I'm finna die by the drink
Lil' Zay, you my brother, my twin
If you love me, put slits on ya wrist
I'm a junkboy, sippin' on the Tris
Ain't no die tryin', I'ma go and get rich

[Chorus]
Hm, uh, look (Oh my God, it's Him)
White ho said she proud of me, she like, "Damn lil' 'ko, you're a prodigy"
Everything I say is a prophecy, sound like you're tryna get in my Prada jeans
Sayin' I'm not the GOAT, that's a robbery
Onna folks, that boy died robbing me

[Verse 2]
Tell that girl I put trust in my Wockhardt
Girl think she got the key to my locked heart
Favorite sin prolly greed, I'm a monster
Dropped the cap to the Tris, thought I lost her
She like, "'ko, yeah, you speak through your music"
"All the stuff you rap about, do you use it?"
"All the stuff you rap about, you abuse it?"
"I ain't think you was easily influenced"
"I ain't think you want that type of influence"
Money talk, you bet that I'm fluent
See the swag that I got, I can't lose it
Pretty boy laid up with the thooties, hm

[Pre-Chorus]
Pretty boy swag, my juice
He wanna be me but he just my dupe, like uh
Cool whip, white interior coupe, put my foot on the gas and I watch it go vroom, like uh
You a Blood? What's bool?
Young kid tryna stay in the school
That's law, live and die by the rules
Horseshoes on my jeans, finna die in my Trues
White ho finna look at my eyes, then look at my cup, ask why they both pink
I don't carry no guns, I don't carry no knife, 'cause I'm finna die by the drink
Lil' Zay, you my brother, my twin
If you love me, put slits on ya wrist
I'm a junkboy, sippin' on the Tris
Ain't no die tryin', I'ma go and get rich

[Chorus]
Hm, uh, look (It's Him)
White ho said she proud of me, she like, "Damn lil' 'ko, you're a prodigy"
Everything I say is a prophecy, sound like you're tryna get in my Prada jeans
Sayin' I'm not the GOAT, that's a robbery
Onna folks, that boy died robbing me
White ho said she proud of me, she like, "Damn lil' 'ko, you're a prodigy"
Everything I say is a prophecy, sound like you're tryna get in my Prada jeans
Sayin' I'm not the GOAT, that's a robbery
Onna folks, that boy died robbing me (It's Him)
Look, white ho said she proud of me, she like, "Damn lil' 'ko, you're a prodigy"

[Outro]
Tsk, mm, go