Devil Wears Prada

Devil Wears Prada why the hell she rock it too

(what the hell)

I was born Christian, so I had to cop the Loubs

(amen)

Cross upon my neck when I'm stepping out the coupe

(stepping out)

Saint Laurent denim, angel wings up on the roof

Bible in the dash, but the bag full of blues

(hella cash)

Heaven-sent drip, but I still bent the rules

Praying for forgiveness, still shining like a jewel

Amen

Oh yeah

Chosen since birth, it's not a rumor, it's the truth

Every loss was a lesson, scar is living proof

Mud to the stars, now my name up in the booth

Turning pain into Prada, watch me walk it with the shoes

Red soles bleeding when I step into the light

Balance all my demons with the blessings in my sight

Angels in the clouds, but the foreigns in the night

Pray before I flex, and then I'll take another flight

Bad bitch go exotic, fly lil shawty out on private

Top floor posse, party at the top, she love the cockpit

She don't chase no love, just checks and deposits

Told her stay down, we gon' ball just like Giannis

Fly her out to Greece I'm in my mode can't break my silence

Balenci' on my toes, whole fit look timeless

Money in rotation, pockets running up the mileage

Shawty love the drip, she said I'm moving stylie

Ain't chasing hoes, chasing my purpose

Cut a few off, yeah, did that on purpose

Now they wanna link me, they see the service

Flights every week, my life is lookin' perfect

Can't fake no energy, I peep it through the curtains

I done seen snakes try to move like serpents

Now I keep the heat, just to block all the disturbance

Stayin' true to the game, like I'm living out the sermon

Devil Wears Prada why the hell she rock it too

(what the hell)

I was born Christian, so I had to cop the Loubs

(amen)

Cross upon my neck when I'm stepping out the coupe

(Stepping out)

Saint Laurent denim, angel wings up on the roof