Prada Boots (Shhh) lyrics

[Intro]
(Go, real Murda Worth sh*t I'm talm' 'bout b*tch, ayy)
(And it's Kele on the beat, they know what that mean)
(b*tch, ayy, real Murda Worth)
(Rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr, rrr)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Play with the gang we'll shoot you
Play with the gang we'll do you too crazy (b*tch, ayy)
She on the c*ck in the morning like rooster
Give them bullets for free like a sh*tty ass booster (Booster, ayy)
Look at them diamonds, a cooler
Coola' kit on the MAC, it do the fool (The fool)
Pull up and shoot 'em, Hakuna Matata, his family and friends is doomed
I got n*ggas in NY'll boom (A boom)
I got n*ggas in Chi-Raq'll drill (A drill)
200 shots beat up that room (That room)
Spin 'til he killed (He killed)
I got bond money all on deck for my n*ggas, they know how it is (b*tch)
I got baguettes all on my neck for thе times I ain't have sh*t

[Verse]
Prada boots they look likе space boots, for when I ain't have kicks
Shh, n*gga this b*tch got a switch, might not be able to dip
Shh, n*gga, that n*gga ain't never did sh*t so who is he talkin' 'bout licks?
Shh, n*gga
Once he gone I just might say "R.I.P"
But that mean rest in p*ss, it don't mean sh*t
Huh, it don't mean a thang (It don't mean a thang, ayy)
I'm at the top of the top of the mountain, that Top Kid sh*t what I bang (n*gga)
b*tch, eat the di*k, don't be lazy (Lazy)
She can't have my baby, she crazy (She crazy)
She say I won't get to bangin'
Send the opps over here, make me (b*tch)
[Chorus]
Play with the gang we'll shoot you
Play with the gang we'll do you too crazy (b*tch, ayy)
She on the c*ck in the morning like rooster
Give them bullets for free like a sh*tty ass booster (Booster, ayy)
Look at them diamonds, a cooler
Coola' kit on the MAC, it do the fool (The fool)
Pull up and shoot 'em, Hakuna Matata, his family and friends is doomed
I got n*ggas in NY'll boom (A boom)
I got n*ggas in Chi-Raq'll drill (A drill)
200 shots beat up that room (That room)
Spin 'til he killed (He killed)
I got bond money all on deck for my n*ggas, they know how it is (b*tch)
I got baguettes all on my neck for the times I ain't have sh*t