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letra de vetementee - pradadon

[intro: pradadon]
yeah i just be living my life, yeah
shawty talkin’ bout my lies
shawty, she was double eyed, yeah
i might get to try, yeah
put that on my bag, yeah
put it on my bag, yeah
put it on my bag, yeah

[verse 1: pradadon]
margiela, margiela, i put my jit on margielas, margielas
margiela, margiela, 40 on me get embedded, i’m better
i ain’t even get my drip, i’mma count my bread up
huh, top round walk round right into vetements
dripped out in vetements, talk about vetements (drippеd out in vetement tee)
thеn walk right in vetements, dripped out in givenchy
givenchy, dripped out in givenchy (dripped out in vetementee)
and she don’t know bout’ me
and i don’t know bout’ her but f-ck it
we just here for the night, lets tuck it
i don’t wanna hear nun, no no
i got a glock on me i tuck it
with the wock on me, i tuck it
mix the wock on me, the check gon’ mix the wock for me (put that check on me, like that)
mix the wock with the sprite, call that alchemy
zen, cleanse the house for me
drip it cost that house, for me
got like 4 million racks, what the f-ck is that to me?
crazy, i’m in the field and i feel it’s amazing
call my sh-t so greazily, a hah!
this sh-t is easy-lee, i’m getting money easily
the type of this sh-t shuff easily
to chi, louis, to get the ride the cheese to v
visa breeze, a piece of free
[verse 2: savoke & pradadon]
she want valentino, where we go, we’re fine where it don’t snow
in the backseat, driving backstreets
take her back home, she a bad treat
and i’m way back in them nosebleeds, for now
we bout’ get drunk on that sh-t
we walkin’ in foured down
put the lil’ boy on the floor, yeah
b-tch i don’t want no more
diamonds on me can’t afford, yeah
when i pull up, i’mma pull up in them forces
my diamonds they all on my wh0re, yeah
forgiato on my wh0re, yeah
diamonds on me and my wh0re
going from saint laurent to benihana
call my bro up, i’m like, “wassup!”
diamonds on me, get a truck
glock on me keep it tucked, yeah
i got the wock in my heart, yeah
my girl, she’d work a heart
that bentley coupe be full of stars, yeah
and i said i fell in love with her sister, that’s my bad
that’s my bad, yeah
40 on me, get strapped, you could get strapped
see the opps comin’ in through the front door
my n-gga i told him get strapped
k!ll that boy outback, k!ll him in the back
i’m in the corner and i sell crack, yeah
i spin in the black mayback, yeah
you boys better learn how to act
before you get caught with this back
i’m pourin’ the wock it’s so wack
shut the f-ck up and just let me suck on your titties
i’m still in the p-ssy while i’m beaming sh-t, and i’m sauced
and i’m dripped out in vetements
[verse 3: pradadon]
out in vetements, blue boy like pokemon (vetements tee, vetements tee, vetements tee)
tell me on the celly, man
i’m burnt, so who’ll be drivin’?
turn a right, lips sealed, she f-ck on me, she want a hemmorhage
she wanna f-ck me i got that armor on
she wanna f-ck with me, i got that benz truck (yeah)
fence trucked, b-tch i keep that glock tucked (what, what?)
that’s fentanyl, i might keep that fentanyl (yeah, ok)
corvete-ments, i got me some vetements (corvette corvette)

[outro: pradadon]
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
mix the bean with the lean, call that listerine
i’m investing with the bands, tell em my t–th from lee
givenchy, vetements
i’m dripped out in givenchy fore’ i hit the streets

- pradadon

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