Consxious - Prada Fanny Pack Lyrics

Don you living proof
Why stay in my lane? I got avenues
I'd hate on me too, I'm not mad at you
I want my hoes too, I'm not mad at you
Don't care bout them broke niggas having you
Don't care where you at in the evening
Don't care what you do, why you sneaking
Don't care who you with when you geeking
Give no f*cks who you see on the weekend
You can unfollow me baby
But you can't unswallow me baby
You don't even talk to me lately
You used to be stalking me baby
We supposed to been balling well baby
Ain't even been calling me lately
Your new nigga talk to me crazy
He must ain't know
Say I got that
In my all black new prada fanny pack
This motherf*cker hold all the racks
Ain't f*ck with the vibe so I'm falling back
I thought you were different can't call it back
All we wanted was to win
Saint Tropez my location with a ten
Can't be a soldier and a friend
They was hating on me then
They was hating on me then hating on me now make a bitch bow
When I'm walking in the room
With a pocket full of shrooms
With a pocket full of blues
Virgil drip on a young nigga's shoes
Never had much to lose
Always had it all to prove
Stuffing hundreds in the Prada
Back to hood hoes over all the models
Baby shaped like a bottle
Sliding in her full throttle
Ain't no point in fronting on me
All she ever want is molly and the money
Water on me like the dasani
Choppa with the monkey nuts like jumanji
Shawty so bad she get all pipe
Killing that lil' pussy all night
Talk out your neck you get hog tied
Feel like I'm Pac I get all eyes
Look at my neck this shit all ice
This shit that we sipping is all pints
They ran out of Fanta, get all sprite
You speaking on Tana just walk light
I get to Stunt how I wanna
Roll up a blunt when I wanna
I blow this shit when I wanna
I stroke your bitch when I want her
This shit get hotter than saunas
This shit get hot in the summer
Them other niggas gotta hide in the summer
I put some wock in my minute maid
Just speak up if you really feel a way
Say I got that
In my all black new prada fanny pack
This motherf*cker hold all the racks
Ain't f*ck with the vibe so I'm falling back
I thought you were different can't call it back
All we wanted was to shine
Turks and Caicos with a couple dimes
They was never one of mine
They was never one of mine
They was never one of mine
They was never one of mine
They was never one of mine
They was never one of mine
This motherf*cker hold all the racks
This motherf*cker hold all the racks
This motherf*cker hold all the racks
This motherf*cker hold all the racks
I sip it slow
It's nights like this when I feel low
It's nights like this when I'm alone
But I'm still stuck on you
Yeah
I'm slippin low
It's nights like this when I feel low
It's nights like this when I'm alone
Nights like this I sip slow