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Chorus:

A little Prada, little Gucci, and you know I keep Chanel next to me,

A little Fendi, I need a Birkin, and you know I keep my man Louie working.

Verse 1:

Ayy, we out here stackin' paper, gettin' hella guap,

Designer on my back, got that drip, never stop.

Rollin’ through the hood, but I’m dressed to impress,

In my fresh kicks, you know I’m flexin’ with the best.

Hit the block, it’s a vibe, cop a bag, that’s a win,

I’m a boss in this game, watch me reel my crew in.

Louie got my side, keepin’ everything tight,

Securing all the bags, we gon’ shine through the night.

Chorus:

A little Prada, little Gucci, and you know I keep Chanel next to me,

A little Fendi, I need a Birkin, and you know I keep my man Louie working.

Verse 2:

Yeah, racks on racks, you know we livin’ that life,

Diamonds on my wrist, cut sharper than a knife.

Rollin’ with the homies, all we do is grind hard,

In this fashion jungle, baby, we the main stars.

Got that Fendi bag, it’s a statement, no cap,

Ballin’ on these haters, while they stuck in the trap.

We hustlin’ for real, makin’ moves with no fear,

In this game for the cash, keep my vision crystal clear.

Turnin’ dreams into plans, we ain’t playin’ no games,

From the block to the top, everybody know our names.

So raise a toast up, here’s to us on the rise,

In this life of luxury, we gon’ claim our prize.

Chorus:

A little Prada, little Gucci, and you know I keep Chanel next to me,

A little Fendi, I need a Birkin, and you know I keep my man Louie working.

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