PRADA - STOSLIV/IRIAS
Lyrics by：Mykola Kyselychnyk
Composed by：Mykola Kyselychnyk
Dadadadadada
Dadadadadada
Dadadadadada
Dadadadadada
Oh oh oh oh oh
Uh uh
I don't need a Prada
I don't need a BMW
Just need my brothers
Just need a true-
Oh oh oh
I don't need a Prada
I don't need a BMW ooh
Just need my brothers
Just me and the troop
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
This game like the Wild West
Are you dressed for a play?
Is it rappers or clowns?
Depends who step on the stage
Everybody wanting a million that's what they say
But a million in the bank can't- for everybody
Inside the booth everything smells like sweat
Designer cologne mixed with women on my breath
It gets too crowded when it's both of us here
Cashing my cargos I double it this year
I-I-I love this life
I love this game
Hope you feel it
Remember the name
Hope you feel it
Quality is-
Hope you feel it
Quality is-
Hope you feel it hope you feel it
Hope you feel it hope you feel it
Oh oh
I don't need a Prada
I don't need a BMW ooh
Just need my brothers
Just me and the troop
Oh oh oh oh
I don't need a Prada
I don't need a BMW ooh
Just need my brothers
Oooh
Where's two and four?
I'm the boss of the music hear me?
Oh cold white boy
But my soul too dark clearly
Oh I'm so high damn
Like the golden days
Like the streets need a soundtrack
They need a new wave
I just want the biggest piece man
Better yet give me a whole damn bag
My-my-my color today is military strictly military
Flight in an hour got to add more zeros more than a milli'
I love every city love bringing style to the scene
I live for this shit stand on it military green
I don't need a BMW ooh
Just need my brothers
Just me and the troop
Oh oh oh
I don't need Prada
I don't need a BMW ooh
Just need my brothers
