Pradaaslife - TheDarkKnight lyrics
[Pradaaslife - TheDarkKnight lyrics]
I've been feeling like I’m stuck in a dream
In my mind to much in the night
Creepin' like a spider
Yeah, potions with the herbs
My racks make you hurt
In the night creepin' like a spider
Yeah, potions with the herbs (yeah)
My racks make you hurt
Flexed up, yes sir
I’m always 'bout my checks brah
Lexus tinted windows givin' me respect, yuh
I ain't going back i ain't going back
Yeah, we used to hold our hands
But now I only hold my racks
Yeah, I got that perfect feeling
Swear I'm in my bag now there's
No way you'll reach me, yeah
Smoke in my lungs
I got trouble with the brеathing
Sometimes I feel like I don’t bеlong here
But I’m never leaving
Yeah, it feels so good to get my racks up
Put a ring on me, married to the money
I just want some space yeah
Please can you back up?
Enemies like paparazzi, never say sorry
Uh, yeah
All right do it like the Dark Knight
Trust is not an option
Yeah I need like thirty hard drives
Money coming in
Yeah I don't need a fucking shop sign
Tryna shine on me
But you not even my top five
Hit that shit, yeah pure speakers glistening
They ask me ’Are you sure
To go and risk it?'
They all get boring off the liquor
I spent a bag on a drank
That cost more than your dinner
In the night creepin' like a spider
Yeah, potions with the herbs (yeah)
My racks make you hurt
Flexed up, yes sir
I'm always ’bout my checks brah
Lexus tinted windows givin' me respect, yuh
I ain't going back i ain't going back
Yeah, we used to hold our hands
But now I only hold my racks (Hold my racks)
Hold my racks in love with then racks
Yeah, we cashing bags yeah
Yeah, it feels so good to get my racks up
Put a ring on me, married to the money
I just want some space yeah
Please can you back up?
Enemies like paparazzi, never say sorry
In my mind to much in the night
Creepin' like a spider
Yeah, potions with the herbs
My racks make you hurt
In the night creepin' like a spider
Yeah, potions with the herbs (yeah)
My racks make you hurt
Flexed up, yes sir
I’m always 'bout my checks brah
Lexus tinted windows givin' me respect, yuh
I ain't going back i ain't going back
Yeah, we used to hold our hands
But now I only hold my racks
Yeah, I got that perfect feeling
Swear I'm in my bag now there's
No way you'll reach me, yeah
Smoke in my lungs
I got trouble with the brеathing
Sometimes I feel like I don’t bеlong here
But I’m never leaving
Yeah, it feels so good to get my racks up
Put a ring on me, married to the money
I just want some space yeah
Please can you back up?
Enemies like paparazzi, never say sorry
Uh, yeah
All right do it like the Dark Knight
Trust is not an option
Yeah I need like thirty hard drives
Money coming in
Yeah I don't need a fucking shop sign
Tryna shine on me
But you not even my top five
Hit that shit, yeah pure speakers glistening
They ask me ’Are you sure
To go and risk it?'
They all get boring off the liquor
I spent a bag on a drank
That cost more than your dinner
In the night creepin' like a spider
Yeah, potions with the herbs (yeah)
My racks make you hurt
Flexed up, yes sir
I'm always ’bout my checks brah
Lexus tinted windows givin' me respect, yuh
I ain't going back i ain't going back
Yeah, we used to hold our hands
But now I only hold my racks (Hold my racks)
Hold my racks in love with then racks
Yeah, we cashing bags yeah
Yeah, it feels so good to get my racks up
Put a ring on me, married to the money
I just want some space yeah
Please can you back up?
Enemies like paparazzi, never say sorry