Dree The Drummer - Trappin In My Pradas lyrics

Look, detectives in street clothes Feelin like Nino. Keep it on the D'lo Youngins stick to the G code That lil money have you caught up in ya Ego Turnin on ya mans like Tony did Chico Betta stack and invest. See what happened ta Fresh See what happened ta Ace. You betta keep you a tek Uh, what would you do for a check? Put work in ya trunk? Get chu ten, nothin less Look, started wit a dollar. Trappin in my pradas Got the block jumpin. Feds pull up in Impalas My youngins on the lookout. When they see em, they jus holla. Work fa 12 hours, I toss em a hunnid dollars now Real life, true sh**, this real sh**. Take you through the block like a field trip, I live this Yea, I was really trappin in that cold Had that 7 dollar dro. Feet froze, so I closed