The Devil Wears Prada Lyrics

He on tip, please don't fuck with that young nigga

You can't hang around the gang, you too quick for to quit

If we started, we getting it done, nigga

Aye let's quit the cappin , my momma ain't raise me like this

But the streets made a thug, nigga

I ain't even made it

They see me in public, they be like, ayy, there go that one nigga

He on tip, please don't fuck with that young nigga

DND till the money be calling

Did me bad, but I'm ballin' regardless

Fuck my ex, just to feel the nostalgia

I put lean on my pain and my problems

Least she cryin' in Balenciaga

She say that I'm evil, I got on Celine

They say that the devil wears Prada

Aye she got the salmon, I got the steak

Can't even finish, a lot on my plate

If nothin', she always got somethin' to say

This ain't nowhere near the time or the place

Whenever I talk, it turn into debate

Leave her alone and she wine like a grape

Don't need the issue, I'm fine, I'm okay

Just wanna fuck, then the fuck out my face

All of these niggas, she still in the way

She think the cup got me feelin' this way

Me and my bitch got into it last night

Shit, I ain't trippin', I'm single today

I'm tryna see somethin' different

If you wanna be my reflection, I'm leadin' the way

Me and my bitch got into it last night

Shit, so I'm single today

Ask who I'm seein', I'm changin' the subject

This bitch very much tryna find somethin

Went through my phone, so she know I be fuckin

I ain't say nothin', end of discussion

On the gram with her bitches, they clubbin

If she hit my phone, then she probably get lucky

That's crazy, cause she know I'm single

But what she don't know is I'm fuckin' her buddy

I'm a gangster, bae, you gotta love me

All these bitches come cheap by the dozen

All my bitches be private in public

Only sayin' my name when she comin'

I don't need it, ain't ask for your judgment

I don't need it , ain't ask for your lovin'

Where I go, to the streets where they love me

Next to this cup, baby, you don't mean nothin

He on tip, please don't fuck with that young nigga

DND till the money, be callin

Did me bad, but I'm ballin' regardless

Fuck my ex just to feel the nostalgia

I put lean on my pain and my problems

Least she cryin' in Balenciaga

She say that I'm evil, I got on Celine

They say that the devil wears Prada

He on tip, please don't fuck with that young nigga

DND till the money be callin

Did me bad, but I'm ballin' regardless

Fuck my ex just to feel the nostalgia

I put lean on my pain and my problems

Least she cryin' in Balenciaga

She say that I'm evil, I got on Celine

They say that the devil wears Prada

Say that the devil wears Prada

Evil I got on Celine

She say that the devil wears Prada

That's it, that's all Loon