PRADA

By Agpoon

Released on May 28, 2019

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Verse 1:

Get it how I get it, watching digits turn to commas

Listen to the rhythm putting strings inside the opera

Different beginnings, but he grew up singing gospel

Progress, and now he’s singing for the audience

No problems

Promised baby girl that I got options

Coachella, coach bags, do lolla

Upgraded apprentice to the master

Imma monster

Light ganja

I never rocked no designer, no prada

And now the boy throw cash, throw moshpits

I go deep, go deep, hit tonsils

This is nonsense

Now the shawtys gon’ follow where I go

I tried to hit the store, they takin pictures on they phone

Circle got smaller and now I’m reachin’ all my goals

I ain’t hiding in the back no more, take roll

Hook:

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin

Verse 2:

My off-white still off-brand

Six figures off of a Mac and a mic stand

Quit rap, might start a ‘lil rock band

12 strings plus a couple one night stands

Beating on drums

Momma still mad I’ve been smelling like skunks

The kid has a pen, I ain’t flex no guns

I still shoot how I shot back in 2001

I’m done biting my tongue

I won’t let a beat pause

Spit new shit until all my teeth gone

Told my family and my friends that Imma be a rockstar

Now they call me lost cause

Oh well, new city, lost dogs

Hook:

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin

Verse 3 (PAT):

‘Bout to bring this whole house down

Turn Manhattan to a ghost town

Half-king with about a half-crown left

Last breath with the mic check, word

Flip and reverse

And Kirsten been on my nerves

Running out of words

Now stop, I didn’t come here for no Pop

Coming through with the hard rock nonstop

Air max with the shorts

It’s Pat, yeah of course

I be dripping like a bird bath

All black with the surf trap, you heard that?

Hook:

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin

Bridge:

Where do we go now? (Got Prada, got problems, got bills)

Where do we go now? (Got Prada, got problems, got bills)

Where do, where do we go now? (Got Prada, got problems, got bills)

Hook:

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin

No Prada, no Prada in my closet

My problems just got larger

No dollars in my pocket, I’m still Coppin