Prada Me

If I had a dime for every time a motherfucker tried to lie to me

Fuck around be rich that's why nobody on the side of me

Trust me it ain't hard to keep it real that's all It gotta be

I be tryna change my ways these niggas bring it out of me

I was born a gangster this ain't somethin that I try to be

Everywhere I'm good even in ya hood rules don't apply to me

Never really liked em anyway but now I kinda see

Got up out my head and got that bread my mama prada me

Bitch it's Foul we like the Klan to me the superfamily

If that money get low and I go broke bitch you gon stand by me

Really in my prime I'm like Diddy they da band to me