This is a song about "Prada"

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Louis prada thats how i stunt

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Fuck prada, the devil wears a school uniform

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

God has blessed her, prada dresser

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

A legend have to bow, africa

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

I made a promise to the mirror

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute