Prada Tune

Uh, broke my heart, so I went to the bank I been livin' crooked so I really love straights My label want me to move back to L.A. She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you" My bitch like, "Nigga, don't even say thanks" I don't even let a bitch post my whip Flew her to the Raq, she said, "Y'all look crazy" (Plugg) She said, "Lucki, it's two of you" "It's Lucki when you sober, and it's Lucki off the drank" 4nem eating Benihana truck all week Waitin' for a rapper tryna snatch his chain She said, "Lucki, I'm tired of you" "Why every song you be saying my name? Why your fans keeping tagging in pics? You drive for that shit, and it drive me insane" She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you" She gon' screenshot the shit if I just say thanks My lil' brother brought your ho on a chase Shawty used to hoop in this shit, he was rank She say, "It's too early for yerks" "How you getting high, nigga, you ain't even ate" Fuckin' all the hoes all through Prairie shores Low-end bitch want steak 48 She get attitude 'cause I'm not a high speed She just wanna show Instagram her plates Bought her Cartiers, now she think she from the D Fuck a Corvette, leave that shit up in the A A friend thought my brother was a trick 'cause of me Mexiko will pimp a bitch like he from the bay She said, "Lucki, I lied to you" But, bitch, I do it too, so this shit okay, yeah Broke my heart so I went to the bank I been livin' crooked so I really like straights My label want me to move back to L.A. She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you", ayy, yeah She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you", ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah Broke my heart so I went to the bank I been livin' crooked so I really like straights My label want me to move back to L.A. She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you", ayy, yeah She said, "Lucki, I lied to you", ayy, ayy She said, "Lucki, I'm uh", ayy, ayy, ayy She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you", ayy, ayy Yeah, my bitch said, "Don't even say thanks" She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you", ayy, ooh, ayy