Prada, Monster

[Intro]
Woo (Woo)
Bitch (Bitch)
Yeah, uh-uh
Woo (Woo)
Uh (Uh), go!

[Chorus]
Bitch I been hiding
The world never find me
She think that I'm dying
I think that I'm fine (Yeah)
Mix up the pills with the codeine and flex
If I said that I'm sober she know that I lied (Blink)
I took too much but I tell her I'm fine
I'm nodding out but I'm hearing her cry
Everyone 'round is afraid I'ma die
Everyone 'round is afraid I'ma die (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch I been hiding
The world never find me
She think that I'm dying
I think that I'm fine
Mix up the pills with the codeine and flex
If I said that I'm sober she know that I lied (I lied)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She think I'ma die (Ayy)
She think I'ma die (Ayy, hmm)

[Verse 1]
How is your man tryna talk down?
That's why your bitch wanna talk now
I bought your bitch some new new Prada, uh
She said my dick is a monster
7.62 in a chopper
Bitch tell your man that he don't want a problem (Hey)
I never changed, I just make every genre
Don't need a chain to tell you I'm a baller (Yeah, grrh)
She think that she love me, I tell her she don't
Someone come get they bitch off of my phone (Brrh, brrh)
Don't want none these bitches, don't need none these hoes
I stay alone when I'm out on the road
I keep a heater, I'm way too cold
Chopping it up like the deli, they know, yeah, ayy, haha

[Chorus]
Bitch I been hiding
The world never find me
She think that I'm dying
I think that I'm fine (Yeah)
Mix up the pills with the codeine and flex
If I said that I'm sober she know that I lied (Blink)
I took too much but I tell her I'm fine
I'm nodding out but I'm hearing her cry
Everyone 'round is afraid I'ma die
Everyone 'round is afraid I'ma die (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch I been hiding
The world never find me
She think that I'm dying
I think that I'm fine
Mix up the pills with the codeine and flex
If I said that I'm sober she know that I lied (I lied)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She think I'ma die (Ayy)
She think I'ma die (Ayy, hmm)

[Verse 2]
They don't know nothing 'bout me
Sipping that Tec, I get rowdy, uh
Bad lil' bitch, call her mommy
She pulling up tryna fuck till the morning
You tryna see if I'm 'bout it
Boy, come and test me, ain't scared of nobody
Boy, I'ma load up the clip, then tell that lil' bitch
Get the fuck off my phone
When you gon' pull up, who you gon' pull up with
Boy, I got them shooters that won't let it go
Pussy, don't show up, I pop at his family
Wonder why that bitch don't talk no more
Boy, you a hoe, it ain't no debate
Ain't scared to die, I put that on my face
I'm a punk boy
She like that, she like that, I know
Patch pants, got 15 stuffed all in 'em, hoe
Boy, you should be embarrassed
It's apparent that your girlfriend staring
And all her friends tryna take me home

[Chorus]
Bitch I been hiding
The world never find me
She think that I'm dying
I think that I'm fine (Yeah)
Mix up the pills with the codeine and flex
If I said that I'm sober she know that I lied (Blink)
I took too much but I tell her I'm fine
I'm nodding out but I'm hearing her cry
Everyone 'round is afraid I'ma die
Everyone 'round is afraid I'ma die (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch I been hiding
The world never find me
She think that I'm dying
I think that I'm fine
Mix up the pills with the codeine and flex
If I said that I'm sober she know that I lied (I lied)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She think I'ma die (Ayy)
She think I'ma die (Ayy, hmm)