LUCKI - Prada Tune lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - Prada Tune lyrics]
Uh, broke my heart so I went to the bank
I've been living crooked
So I really love straights
And my label want me to move back to LA
She say, "Lucki, I'm proud of
You" my bitch like, "Nigga
Don't even say thanks"
I don't even let a bitch post in my
Whip, flew her to the 'Raq, she said
"Y'all look crazy" (Plugg)
She said, "Lucki, it's two of you
It's Lucki when you sober and
It's Lucki off the drank"
Foenem eating Benihana truck all week
Waiting for a rapper
Trying to snatch his chain
She said, "Lucki, I'm tired of you
Why every song you've been saying my name?"
"Why your fans keep tagging
In pics? You drive
For that shit and it drive me insane"
She said, "Lucki
I'm proud of you" she gon' screenshot the
Shit if I just say thanks
My lil' brother brought your ho on a chase
Shorty used to hoop in this shit
He was ranked she say, "It's too early for
Yercs, how you getting high
Nigga? You ain't even ate" (Fuck)
Fucking all the hoes all
Through Prairie Shores
Low-end bitch want Steak 48
She get attitude 'cause I'm
Not a high speed
She just wanna show Instagram her plate
Bought her Cartiers, now she think she
From the D, fuck a Corvette
Leave that shit up in the A
Her friend thought my brother was
A trick 'cause of me
Mexiko will pimp a bitch like he from the bay
She said, "Lucki, I lied to
You" but, bitch, I do it too
So that shit okay
Uh, broke my heart so I went to the bank
I've been living crooked so
I really like straights
And my label want me to move back to LA
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you" uh, uh
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of
You" ayy, uh, uh, uh
Broke my heart so I went to the bank
I've been living crooked so
I really like straights
My label want me to move back to LA
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you" ayy
Uh she said, "Lucki, I lied to you" uh, uh
She said, "Lucki, I'm" uh, uh, uh, uh
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud
Of you", uh, uh, uh
My bitch said, "Don't even say thanks"
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud
Of you" ayy, ooh, ayy
I've been living crooked
So I really love straights
And my label want me to move back to LA
She say, "Lucki, I'm proud of
You" my bitch like, "Nigga
Don't even say thanks"
I don't even let a bitch post in my
Whip, flew her to the 'Raq, she said
"Y'all look crazy" (Plugg)
She said, "Lucki, it's two of you
It's Lucki when you sober and
It's Lucki off the drank"
Foenem eating Benihana truck all week
Waiting for a rapper
Trying to snatch his chain
She said, "Lucki, I'm tired of you
Why every song you've been saying my name?"
"Why your fans keep tagging
In pics? You drive
For that shit and it drive me insane"
She said, "Lucki
I'm proud of you" she gon' screenshot the
Shit if I just say thanks
My lil' brother brought your ho on a chase
Shorty used to hoop in this shit
He was ranked she say, "It's too early for
Yercs, how you getting high
Nigga? You ain't even ate" (Fuck)
Fucking all the hoes all
Through Prairie Shores
Low-end bitch want Steak 48
She get attitude 'cause I'm
Not a high speed
She just wanna show Instagram her plate
Bought her Cartiers, now she think she
From the D, fuck a Corvette
Leave that shit up in the A
Her friend thought my brother was
A trick 'cause of me
Mexiko will pimp a bitch like he from the bay
She said, "Lucki, I lied to
You" but, bitch, I do it too
So that shit okay
Uh, broke my heart so I went to the bank
I've been living crooked so
I really like straights
And my label want me to move back to LA
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you" uh, uh
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of
You" ayy, uh, uh, uh
Broke my heart so I went to the bank
I've been living crooked so
I really like straights
My label want me to move back to LA
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud of you" ayy
Uh she said, "Lucki, I lied to you" uh, uh
She said, "Lucki, I'm" uh, uh, uh, uh
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud
Of you", uh, uh, uh
My bitch said, "Don't even say thanks"
She said, "Lucki, I'm proud
Of you" ayy, ooh, ayy