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