Lyrics Prada Me - Kenny 9.5

(Aye turn that bitch up glory)
(VVS Melody)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Pardon my clique
We never had shit so we go harder den bricks
Stay fresher den a new born
Gonna get rich
Cash talk and I got two phones
Callin' da shit
Cashed out I pulled a hat trick
Counting it picked it up like I found it
It was waiting on me
Lounging my dawg he broke it the pound
He got a pound on him
Trappin like we ain't got a way out
But he got rounds on him
Drowning in water I know you proud of me

Honestly
I just been running up burning calories
I done seen
These niggas fold it wasn't hard to see
Obviously
I'm on my way up
They betting on my downfall well tell them to pay up
I swear if I don't make it Ima take it
Can't fake it this shit is all I know
Really came from the basement I chased it
I'm doing cardio
Really put in the work that they claiming
They do it hardly though
Really I can't replace it
Phone ringing, that money calling so

Pardon my clique
We never had shit so we go harder den bricks
Stay fresher den a new born
Gonna get rich
Cash talk and I got two phones
Callin' da shit
Cashed out I pulled a hat trick
Counting it picked it up like I found it
It was waiting on me
Lounging my dawg he broke it the pound
He got a pound on him
Trappin like we ain't got a way out
But he got rounds on him
Drowning in water I know you proud of me

Pardon me
We done came up from poverty
I know you heard it all before
But we just tryna win
And then we tryna win again
Move on from L's and make a M
I done lost so many friends
I done lost so many friends
I done lost so many friends yeah
I done lost so many friends
Yeah
We in the field we moving cautious
Took some losses, ones we never getting back
Wish I could call my brother but he never coming back
Wish I could call my granny but she never coming back
So when I'm thinking pain gotta put it on a track
Yeah
I gotta put 'em on a track
Why niggas claim they loyal when they never that
Yeah
You got some homies need a better batch
Yeah yeah

Pardon my clique
We never had shit so we go harder den bricks
Stay fresher den a new born
Gonna get rich
Cash talk and I got two phones
Callin' da shit
Cashed out I pulled a hat trick
Counting it picked it up like I found it
It was waiting on me
Lounging my dawg he broke it the pound
He got a pound on him
Trappin like we ain't got a way out
But he got rounds on him
Drowning in water I know you proud of me