[Intro]

Ooh, ooh

[Chorus]

Ayy, walkin' stylish, puttin' on Prada

Don't got a stylist, yeah, the racks in my hand

You said, can't trust what you say, I know niggas fake

They switch up like every day, they switch up like every way

[Verse]

I see that you talk 'bout my face, yeah

I see them jewels, but that's fake, huh

I see them jewels, but that's fake, oh yeah (Ooh)

I-I-I had to go through some shit (Some shit)

Damn, my boy turned on me quick (Ah)

I got this .30 equipped (Equipped)

They caught me lackin', I slip (Ooh)

Put my chain on, and it shine like a disk (Like a disk)

If they pull me over (Yeah), they not findin' shit (Yeah)

Got Givenchy and Maison on me, forеign kicks

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yеah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, ooh (Oh)

[Chorus]

Ayy, walkin' stylish, puttin' on Prada, uh

Don't got a stylist (Ooh), yeah, the racks in my hand (Ooh)

You said (Ooh), can't trust what you say (Ooh), I know niggas fake

They switch up like every day, they switch up like every way