Your soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Got no Prada got no Gucci got no Louis Bag
If I die today I hope my mama proud of me
Your soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Tell me who you are when the lites low
I said tell me who you are when the lites low
Tell me dawg what you really bout
Tell me what you do for the clout
Would you pay a girl to say she’s your girlfriend?
Tell me what it means when the world ends
You put rose gold all in your mouth
That give you something to smilе about
Got your heart so full of self doubt
I’ll give you somеthing to cry about boy
Ya you already know we’re international
Ya you already know we’re fashionable
But I wonder what I’ll be when the camera goes
Time buys money but you run out of tomorrows oh no
Said you’re soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Got no Prada got no Gucci got no Louis Bag
If I die today I hope my mama proud of me
Your soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Tell me who you are when the lites low
I said tell me who you are when the lites low
I got haters I got opps I got enemies
I got snakes in the grass they befriending me
I got homies who can’t pay rent
On the weekend they out drinking Hennessey
I got fans hit me up they from overseas
I got fam thinking how he get his groceries
I got homies telling me they would die for me
I got homies who would lie to me
Your soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Got no Prada got no Gucci got no Louis Bag
If I die today I hope my mama proud of me
Your soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Tell me who you are when the lites low
I said tell me who you are when the lites low
You can make the money, do a handstand
That won’t save you Mr. bad man
We all go to sleep Mr sandman
We all got to meet Mr sandman
Said you can’t Run away form the bigger plan
And money never made you a bigger man
Use the booth for confession said you spill a man
Does it make you more of a man if you kill a man
In the name of the money you would kill again
Stab me in the back with your sword even kill a friend
Thinking that you slick but we all gon meet again
Said we all meet in the end
Your soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Got no Prada got no Gucci got no Louis Bag
If I die today I hope my mama proud of me
Your soul is a place if you dare go
When you pack though you can’t bring your spare clothes
Tell me who you are when the lites low
I said tell me who you are when the lites low