jaks ali - prada mode lyrics
[intro]
you wanna play with me but you have a lil’ brain
all i had to do is to try again
a lot of peoples says “jaks ali is a been”
but when i make a hot sh_t they come to suck my d_ck
favorite rapper have to be schoolboy q
‘cause all his motherf_ckin’ drops are huge
some hot wings and a lot of french fries
a qc party where there is a lot of lies
[chorus]
prada mode (ayy), i’m in prada mode (ayy)
i’m in prada mode (ayy), yeah, yeah, yeah
prada mode (ayy), i’m in prada mode (ayy)
i’m in prada mode (ayy), yeah, yeah, yeah
all these brands for the new you (brands)
all my real money for you (money)
prada mode (ayy), i’m in prada mode (ayy)
i’m in prada mode (ayy), yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse]
they got pills, they got potions
that make pills n potions (the pinkprint)
they want the club, i want the club
they want a b_tch with big subs (onlyfans)
i talk about brands (gucci)
and i can talk about chains (lil pump)
i want to be in a land (my city)
and i can eat a lot of bands (the beatles)
i won’t cheating on a baddie (kylie)
i like a baddie who’s s_xy (khloe)
i’m in a mood, like i wanna shoot
i’m in a bank, i got your shoe
why you put a lot of money to make bad things?
we all high when we listen to barbie tingz
can we be friends? no
i don’t want to be with a hoe, no
[chorus]
prada mode (ayy), i’m in prada mode (ayy)
i’m in prada mode (ayy), yeah, yeah, yeah
prada mode (ayy), i’m in prada mode (ayy)
i’m in prada mode (ayy), yeah, yeah, yeah
all these brands for the new you (brands)
all my real money for you (money)
prada mode (ayy), i’m in prada mode (ayy)
i’m in prada mode (ayy), yeah, yeah, yeah
[bridge]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
all these brands for the new you (brands)
all my real money for you (money)
prada mode (ayy), i’m in prada mode (ayy)
i’m in prada mode (ayy), yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro]
all this balenciaga suit for a thick ass
bad b bop, hood b_tch, ms banks
if you make lit things you could be rich
all my boys are looking for a cutie like stitch
i had a mixtape in my bag
they tell me “i’m stressed”, i can’t be sad
i couldn’t be friend with you ‘cause you suck
all these guys tryna end me but f_ck
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