Lil Nas X, Ski Mask the Slump God - SOLD YA SOUL lyrics

Lil Nas X [Montero Lamar Hill] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.

[Lil Nas X, Ski Mask the Slump God - SOLD YA SOUL lyrics]

Aight aight
Aight

Workin' so damn hard, it's become a habit
Could've got a crib out in Calabasas
Could've settled down
Could've start relaxin'
But when you get the crown
You should never pass it yuh

Paparazzi's on my toes
Tell 'em get my fit lil' bitch
Don't get too close oh, oh oh
Paparazzi's on my toes
When you're rich like this
They swear you sold ya soul oh

Fuck the scene, where the cash?
I'm a fiend for the bag
I'm a money-hungry, ego-driven, megalomaniac
I'm a uh, I've been uh
I've been humble, let me back
All my singlеs go to diamond
Double all they triple plaquе

And you think I'm lucky, I know
'Cause you only see me in my glow
When I walk around
My head is high as my dough
So, you never see me at my lows

Workin' so damn hard, it's become a habit
Could've got a crib out in Calabasas
Could've settled down
Could've start relaxin'
But when you get the crown
You should never pass it yuh

Paparazzi's on my toes
Tell 'em get my fit lil' bitch
Don't get too close oh, oh oh
Paparazzi's on my toes
When you're rich like this
They swear you sold ya soul oh

Workin' so damn hard, it's become a habit
Could've got a crib out in Calabasas
Could've settled down
Could've start relaxin'
But, when you get the crown
You should never pass it yuh

Paparazzi's on my toes
Tell 'em get my fit lil' bitch
Don't get too close oh, oh oh
Paparazzi's on my toes
When you're rich like this
They swear you sold ya soul oh

I could tell you're lookin' down on me
I could tell you wouldn't count on me
I can tell you'll start
Rootin' when you see
An underdog get the crown on me
I could tell you're lookin' down on me
Down on me, down on me
Fuck it, still I put the crown on me
Crown on me, crown on me

And you think I'm lucky, I know
'Cause you only see me in my glow
When I walk around
My head is high as my dough
So, you never see me at my lows

Workin' so damn hard, it's become a habit
Could've got a crib out in Calabasas
Could've settled down
Could've start relaxin'
But when you get the crown
You should never pass it yuh

Paparazzi's on my toes
Tell 'em get my fit lil' bitch
Don't get too close oh, oh oh
Paparazzi's on my toes
When you're rich like this
They swear you sold ya soul oh

Workin' so damn hard, it's become a habit
Could've got a crib out in Calabasas
Could've settled down
Could've start relaxin'
But, when you get the crown
You should never pass it yuh

Paparazzi's on my toes
Tell 'em get my fit lil' bitch
Don't get too close oh, oh oh
Paparazzi's on my toes
When you're rich like this
They swear you sold ya soul (Yeah)
Oh (Yeah)

Mmm, mmm
I swear to God, they swear you sold your soul
Mmm, mmm worked so hard
Til' they swear you sold your soul

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