Verse 1

Lost My Nigga House Now I don't Give A Fuck
Pmb Aint nobody real as us
Mashing down the block doing 160
In I keep a couple goons and some guns with me
Pearl in May bitch the whole Slums With me
Left the club in told yo bitch to come with me
I'm getting hot now niggas wanna run with me
My lil bitch talking about she done with me
Money make your closes friend change on you
For that money your lil brother pull that thang on you
The one you trust the most giving names on you
Fucking with my fam I put some change you
My shooter name Diego Down in D. C
I can get you out of here that's On G. P
I'm flying G5 you riding [Verse 2]
Prada with the straps call em preschool bitch!

Chorus

Looking like money
In my Prada
With my shotta
Eating pasta or at Benihanna
Cooling with my day 1's (Yeaaaaaah)
My steak was A1

We Eatin x4 ohhhhhhhh We eatin x4 ohhhhhhhh

Verse 2

Rip Corey happy 5 day
I should Leave a Fuck nigga in they drive way
Mother fuck the intro where the entre'
Lost house Mi Casa Su Casa
Chillin With my 5 riders eating good pasta
Smookey in the cut in he shoot oscars
New Prada Fly in my Lacoste
Lost corey shit it been alot of years
Unc doing time they gave him alot of years
Pearl in may bosses we been out here for alot of years
Dice games shootouts and a whole lot of tears
One thing about me I don't never take a cop
To a bitch nigga or a dirty ass cop
Why you playing we them mf shooters
Got these bitches turning head
We them niggas who they choosing

Chorus

Looking like money
In my Prada
With my shotta
Eating pasta or at Benihanna
Cooling with my day 1's (Yeaaaaaah)
My steak was A1

We Eatin x4 ohhhhhhhh We eatin x4 ohhhhhhhh
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