Prada Slides (Sped Up) lyrics

[Intro: Autumn!]
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Yea-Woah, woah
Yea-Woah, woah

[Chorus: Autumn!]
Told lil bro, I see an opp right now
Lil Bro got a K, tryna slide right now?
Play with the gang, gotta die right now
Yeah, we gonna put him in the sky right now
I told Tec, just meet me at Saks
I need them new Prada Slides right now
Weird ass n*gga, you gettin' blocked now
b*tch hit me up, guess she want some c*ck now
Talkin' that sh*t, XD get to huffin' and puffin'
Blowin' your whole house down
You want Celine, Chanel, and Amiri?
Okay, we can go get the sh*t right now

[Post-Chorus: Autumn!]
You want the finer things (Yeah)
Nah, you want Designer things
Oh, you want the shiny things
Them VVS, diamond rings
[Verse: causifye]
(Yeah, I'm into shiny things)
I'll rip his face, like a Beyblade
Totin' that choppa, shoot the big K
I ain't seen that b*tch since like 1st Grade
I can't ride with you, yo' b*tch made
b*tch gave me head that b*tch an A grade
Keep runnin' and runnin', I'm stackin' blue hunnids
But I'm not okay right now
I'm walkin' to Saks right now
Bought a new Prada bag right now
And I feel like the man right now, so
b*tch don't talk, b*tch don't talk to me
I call up Tec, told him meet me at Saks
Like what in the f*ck would you know about that?
I'm rocking Designer, I'm rockin' all black
I keep a chrome, what you know about that?
Yeah, I'm keeping a strap on my lap (Okay)
b*tch, stop talking
The .40 go blap
We runnin' them circles, yeah, y'all do the math
Internet shoota, he sayin' "No Cap"
Like NLE, no blood on the Mag'
b*tch you stale, I cannot tap that

[Bridge: causifye & Autumn!]
I cannot tap that (Woah)
I cannot tap that (Woah)
I cannot tap that (Woah)
I cannot tap that (Woah, woah, oh)
[Chorus: Autumn!]
Told lil bro, I see an opp right now
Lil Bro got a K, tryna slide right now?
Play with the gang, gotta die right now
Yeah, we gonna put him in the sky right now
I told Tec, just meet me at Saks
I need them new Prada Slides right now
Weird ass n*gga, you gettin' blocked now
b*tch hit me up, guess she want some c*ck now
Talkin' that sh*t, XD get to huffin' and puffin'
Blowin' your whole house down
You want Celine, Chanel, and Amiri?
Okay, we can go get the sh*t right now

[Post-Chorus: Autumn!]
You want the finer things (Okay)
Nah, you want Designer things
Oh, you want the shiny things
Them VVS, diamond rings