[Chorus]
Prada on my jeans, I cannot feel for real (For real)
They just a fake for real
Prada on my jeans, nothing been real, for real
All this whole shit got me
Fucked up, I been meditating, meditating
Fucked up, I ain't ready for it, ready for it
Round up all the stacks I'm making, stacks I'm making
Round up, I been praying, mourning, praying, mourning
Give me one more shot
I'ma make it, yuh
Give me one mo-mo-more shot
I'ma make it, yuh
[Verse 1]
Where you at like what you want like what (What, what, what)
Why you tryna link up, what the fuck? (Fuck, fuck, fuck)
I been trying, I been really stuck (Stuck, stuck, stuck)
I been trying, I been really high
I been looking at myself, I think I'm high
I been stuck inside my mind, I don't know why
I been tryna fix myself, but now I'm high
One more shot, I'm dead
It was in my head
Onе more shot, I'm dead
I'ma crash, I'm—
[Chorus]
Prada on my jeans, I cannot feel for rеal (For real)
They just a fake for real
Prada on my jeans, nothing been real, for real
All this whole shit got me
Fucked up, I been meditating, meditating
Fucked up, I ain't ready for it, ready for it
Round up all the stacks I'm making, stacks I'm making
Round up, I been praying, mourning, praying, mourning
[Verse 2]
I don't know how to feel (I don't know how to feel)
Please, just let me just heal (Please, just let me just heal)
I been trapped, I been sealed (I been trapped, I been sealed)
I been trapped, I been (Sealed, I been)
Goddamn
I don't know what to say, looking pale
Looking back, I was telling these tales
I was looking at friends, no avail
I wanna go back, give me heart attack
I'm tryna get better, then no going back
No one got my back, I'm tryna stay tact
I'm tryna get better, I'm tryna get, I'm tryna get back
[Chorus]
Prada on my jeans, I cannot feel for real (For real)
They just a fake for real
Prada on my jeans, nothing been real, for real
All this whole shit got me
Fucked up, I been meditating, meditating
Fucked up, I ain't ready for it, ready for it
Round up all the stacks I'm making, stacks I'm making
Round up, I been praying, mourning, praying, mourning