Prada Process ft. 6LACK de Guapdad 4000

If I let go, call this off
Would I be normal like the way I was?
'Cause even though, I'm all alone
I'd much prefer to live the way I want
Yeah

You think I like having to do this to you niggas?

You think I like pullin' up and hurtin' feelings?

You think I like crushin' egos?

On niggas tryna reload, because I know they not shootin' niggas

Look at what I had to do wit' us

How you fail Bandcamp? You could have blew with us

Elevated since way down and move 'em up

You doin' right but we don't care, we call that doin' Russ

Take the "N" out of munch 'cause you not eating much

I got my bread in the crunch like I'm eatin' dutch

Yeah, the waves started micro, we heatin' up

I left my Left Eye open, niggas creepin' up

I got chilly, I was rappin' in bars in Atlanta

Pulled up in a uber, J Cole he took the Phantom

Goin' Ghost on a buster, my Goyard is mustard

The Cartier crow, rich creek, I'm eatin' custard

Flew a bitch from Buffalo, my Cartier is buffalo

My wing sauce is buffalo, I'm way too hot

I work the dough like at Domino's

They spotted him like dominos

And knocked him down like dominos, his ass got popped

On my Mama, I been doin' different

On my Mama, I been tryin' my fuckin' best not to be out here trippin'

Come from immigrants, I'm livin' different

We was foolin' with them cards, we shoulda been magicians, ha

What don't I get about saving money?

I know I made money, so why the fuck is it I can't stack up?

My little brother like to toast, something like a Lil' Boat

When he hit you with that Yachty, bet you niggas act up

Like, period, City Boys

Gotta buss, makin' noise

The little shit is all progress

Just gotta trust the Prada process

Well, I'm finally here to talk some shit

Well, I finally get to say some words

The way I speak so direct on these songs

It's like I didn't even make a verse

I get paid for my play on words

In Indonesia, walkin' and connecting with the people

I done spent a lotta money and we still not equal

I flex by givin' back, 'cause that other shit I could do

But wouldn't sleep well, real nigga, so true

But, don't excuse me from the vices

I take care of business first, and then I'm swiping

I'm in the club looking so undelighted

You in my section looking so uninvited

You sendin' bottles but you talk shit in private

I see the future, baby, I'm just being honest

For every time I thought I was ready, I had to find out that

God was on the sideline, yelling "Time out", yeah

Now my Rolex gold, with diamonds around the rim

Lookin' for some more shit to put some diamonds in

Might put 'em all on a Koolaid picture

Just to let 'em know where I came from nigga

I remember when we was burnin' steaks on the stove

Now it's medium steaks on a lake in a boat

The bank called, said you're making progress (Yeah, yeah)

You just gotta trust the Prada process (Yeah, yeah)

Are we good James Delguapo?

If I let go, call this off

Would I be normal like the way I was?

'Cause even though, I'm all alone

I'd much prefer to live the way I want-