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