Pradaaslife

emo rap time

SAINT

Lyrics:

I can do it on my own 
I don’t need a handout boy 
Fuck the co-sign 
I don’t need shit 

Never paid a bitch 
For things that I have 
I can manifest a Glock with a beaver tail grip 

Wake up smoke a gar 
With Chinese broad 
I don’t pay for the club
Cause I’m already in 

Fuck what they say 
On my own damn path 
You can’t walk this trail 
You gon leave with a limp 

Set the record straight 
Ex hoes still talk shit 
Call em dikes cause their man’s is a bitch 

Always tryna come through 
when he don’t show out 
Cause he don’t gotta bag 
And he act like a simp 

Stance look goofy 
Got his legs locked back 
Hollow points make him dance 
Make him do a little spin 

Let it be known when a bitch act out 
Ima come back through 
And leave a bust on the lip 

More 
Hoes 
Center folds 
Picket fences 
Bullet holes 
Riding through 
The subs 
With yo bitch 
and a cup of joe 
Act like 
He act white 
But always keep 
A pistol stowed 
I never 
Let them 
know 
Where I’m at 
Where I’m gonna go

X HOSE

THOUGHTS ARISE

LYRICS:

Akira looking bitch 
She call me macho Randy savage 
Started wreaking havoc on the pussy it’s a habit 
Easter bunny pack my feens start looking for the rabbit 
Thought you said you had all that you need until I grabbed it 

9-5 grind that’s just something that i can’t do 
Showing off your guns but they went ghost right when I came through 
Had to put the tails upon the whip because the paint blue 
speeding through the night 
I’m on the highway boy I’ll chase you 

Pack a punch my stick 
I ran a train made sure they came too 
Sherlock homes who took your hoe 
Well hmm here’s a faint clue 
Saying that you down for the gang I know that ain’t true 
yin Yang bullets give you peace no they won’t save you 

Iron on the hollow back 
This one’s a par 5 
saw you had a vest but bitch I’m aiming for the eyes
Change the license plate before we slide around 9 
black the windows out you’re Stevie wonder outside

Abcdefg 5 9 
Have wetto hit your block 
always keep a ball for the hoes I hide it in my sock 
Let it go like Elsa make it snow and now they’re on my jock 
Fairytale drugs in the coup 
that’s where I set up shop 

Juicy J said don’t trust no man 
That’s why I keep a Glock 
Butter up the bitch and make it smooth 
Before I let it pop 
Doors on the demon 988 
Before your body drops 
Narcan couldn’t save him 
From these bars I get straight off the top

NARCAN

𝒟𝒥 𝒸𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓍 𝑒𝓍𝒸𝓁𝓊𝓈𝒾𝓋𝑒

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art by @/one1.1tap (insta)

pradaaslife - customize [chromerax + recyclebin]

@silversxo @prodsouls1

It ain’t enough for me 
I could never run from it
I just pour me up another one I create a 
new story
Pockets got that love for me
I ain’t got a heart on me
In the store got the staff playing like a star for me

I can’t tell you how I feel
Tell you that I feel good
Tags yeah we pop em like it’s none
Yeah this ain’t new
Looking at the rear
Yeah you talked to soon
Looking at the mirror see this style yeah this ain’t you

Keep that thing up on my wrist still got no time I told them bag it up
I ain’t got no empty hand I know I see that you been stuck
Walk inside spot we serve the base we call it stereo love
Sort them flowers, count them rolls, told you I can’t get enough 

No truce hear the war keep on going on
New tags buy em all while you worrying on
Hear the sound of the lights while we on the top
I can’t slow down no I cannot slow down

Do it on the daily nothing special I stopped to care
I can’t slow down no I cannot slow down
I keep on piling it up while they asking me to play it fair

What you say you were known for?
New calls I can’t spend a day on my own no
Black & white call it Newcastle in a two door
New tape yeah I play it first for the chauffeur 

I can never stand you I’m just calling it off
I got voices in my head and they gone all sing along
I got no stores yeah I already went through them all
I can’t keep you on the side yeah you just messing it up

Keep two phones can’t call me up
Brand new tags still I don’t do hauls
Wash your lies when I got no fun
Too gone disappear paint a picture on the wall

I can’t tell you how I feel
Tell you that I feel good
Tags yeah we pop em like it’s none
Yeah this ain’t new
Looking at the rear
Yeah you talked to soon
Looking at the mirror see this style yeah this ain’t you

Keep that thing up on my wrist still got no time I told them bag it up
I ain’t got no empty hand I know I see that you been stuck
Walk inside spot we serve the base we call it stereo love
Sort them flowers, count them rolls, told you I can’t get enough 

No truce hear the war keep on going on
New tags buy em all while you worrying on
Hear the sound of the lights while we on the top
I can’t slow down no I cannot slow down

New Story (prod. Silver & Souls1)

(N)ine (prod. methboiswag)

@pradaaslife @buffalobang @silversxo @methboiswag

i get money out of boredom
get another gram until i cannot afford them
fucked up in the club, bae i'm busy, i'm on tour now
trash the bnb, i'm exhausted, bout to pour up
i get it just to spend
i can't even tell you bout what happened back then
i play too much, never wanted what you have
brain shut down, did too much

i cannot tell you bout the night, it's too crazy
pour me up another one i'm trynna get lazy
at the function, i think they hate me
balling too hard yea, i just bought some yeezys
you know what i mean?
back in the day i was kinda mean
mama i'm sorry

i kicked it with silver nem i've been here all week 
i was going crazy took an arrow in the knee 
boy you talking bullshit yeah dont tell me how you feel 
hung out in the forest yea i really like the trees 
who that in the V.I.P? it's me 
we go back like ancient times, 2k3 
i really like the sound of that, who made that beat?
i really like that bar doe, vi åker dit

i get money out of boredom
get another gram until i cannot afford them
fucked up in the club, bae i'm busy, i'm on tour now
trash the bnb, i'm exhausted, bout to pour up
i get it just to spend
i can't even tell you bout what happened back then
i play too much, never wanted what you have
brain shut down, did too much

The Bar (prod. silver, methboiswag & cast)

@silversxo

Your pockets doing standup
Yeah I swear they too fun
I ain’t gotta lie now
Yeah I see you too dumb
Watch me as I light up starting off a new day
We ain’t leaving no crumbs yeah I see you too late

Count me up them bandz on a call with your friends coming over
Yeah I took your girl through the mall just to show what I’m on

Just to show her all the right spots yeah

I could take you through the night like a tourist
Yeah you said it wasn’t easy but I know it is
I’m with the birds you could think I play for Norwich
Too sick now I’m talking to new

Oooou
I ain’t gonna say that word
Enter heaven at seven eleven 
Posted on the curb
I hear you talking all that talk still don’t go to work
I see looking at the bag yeah like this your first

I said it ain’t personal 
Yeah I always keep you around but you disposable 
Can’t tell my plans I don’t know what I want you for 
Gotta keep it down (shh) 
keep it on the low
I just hopped out the car with some drank on the go
I just told the chauffeur we ain’t gotta try to go home

No you cannot lose me yeah we got too boozy
No you cannot fool me once you don’t know me
Pockets staying on me Yeah I keep it lonely 
I just got some new swag yeah I’m just gone store it

Oh my god
I say oh my god

Count me up them bandz on a call with your friends coming over
Yeah I took your girl through the mall just to show what I’m on

Just to show her all the right spots yeah

I could take you through the night like a tourist
Yeah you said it wasn’t easy but I know it is
I’m with the birds you could think I play for Norwich
Too sick now I’m talking to new

The North (prod. silver & filip)

push + pradaaslife (april21)

i think im maniac 
i cant really see another person 
i got voices telling me i need to be another version 
i don't listen to the masses 
all im seeing is diversion 
but i grew up by the hood 
and they still calling me suburban 

i can fell the devil under me 
thats why my feet are burning 
i don't think that we are living free 
but all of you are certain 
that you know who you are meant to be 
but i keep seeing serpents
Need to get the hell away from me 
before I pull the curtains 
 
Don’t get to cozy 
You’re getting to nosey
so why don’t you show me 
 That live in the moment 

The world isn’t going 
The way that you want it 
So get up off your seat 
And start the living enrollment 

I don’t think you understand 
There’s something else under your bed 
Your thinking that you wanna die 
The government just wants you dead 
There pumping lies into your life 
And putting demons in your head 
So stop comparing to the rest 
Cause All these mirrors causing death

Black mirror black mirror 
Please save me 
I don’t think that I can make it on the daily 
I love the way you got me feeling 
Now lately 
Just keep me going 
Pump full of more hate please 
I need the pain 
The death 
Arrest 
The sex 
The rest of all the drugs 
And lust 
Whatever’s next 
I love the way 
I pull you out 
And I impress 
Can’t look at my reflection 
Now cause I’m depressed 

How many dead homies do you got 
From the cause of the hand held box 
If you drop 
It’ll break and you’ll cry 
And maybe you’ll not 
But it’s not worth a life 
Of the ones that forgot 
Wasting all of their time 
On apps like Tik tok 
Comment things like 
You better not let this flop 
And if it does 
You might think 
that maybe your not 
a real human 
That breathes don’t let your heart stop