[Intro]
Mikey, you ain't shit

[Verse]
[?] on my [?]
My money is late girl
You're painting me evil
Pulling my bread
They flockin' like seagulls
Go buy like a [?]

[Chorus]
So much Prada on me
I feel like the devil
Lookin' like I won the lottery
You're not on my level

[Verse]
I went from broke to rich quick
I could pay time to stop like click
If I don't get the money I'm sick
Can't even grip, the stacks they thick
Archive Rick, it don't even fit
I only bought it to say that I did
Shit doesn't hurt in my pockets, I'm rich
I'm in all black, I feel like a witch
[Pre-Chorus]
Mikey, you ain't shit

[Chorus]
So much Prada on me
I feel like the devil
Lookin' like I won the lottery
You're not on my level