"Prince George" lyrics
IDK & YBN Cordae Lyrics
The Rari Italian, the money American
The bank is Swiss, the wrist saying I'm arrogant
Bitch turning irrelevant, in the room, I'm an elephant
Gotta tone it down, 'fore they turn me to evidence
In the hood where they pedaling, the cycle is Rayful
I don't do consignments, I ride the cycle I pay for
Leather on the jacket, like I ride with the angels
Leather Louis wallet be preserving the angles
Traded crack for the fentanyl, it's way more lethal
But if my weapon hit you, there will be no sequel
Before I open up, I always look through the peephole
But even if I know you, it could be your own people
Peep girl in a cut, she Brazilian her butt
She put the makeup on face, but she the one that I trust
'Cause niggas be cap when they see that you up
So just to lower their case, they gon' sing to the judge, trust, fuck
The world can be a lonely place (IDK motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Cordae motherfucka)
The world be a lonely place (PG motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Uh, yeah, ayy, look)
Lonely days, usual, but M's, I got a few of those
All my friends are dead, shit, that's why I keep the Uzi close
Made a bunch of real smart decisions in the studio
My bank account is stupid though, you knew it though
Gotta show my ass on these niggas man, the Patek two-tone, Rubi Rose
Skydweller with the chocolate face like newest hoe
My newest muse is always so impressed with the who's is who's
My life is a Rubik's cube, every turn is beautiful
Although the world is super cruel, a nigga keep progressing
Late nights watching Lethal Weapon, got a deep obsession with success, shit
Lonely days watching Netflix
Bagged this hoe on IG but just got over my ex bitch
I'm blessed with this house that I'm wearing on my left wrist
I'm still on the rise like these stocks that I invested, that's just it
I'm really the shit, my nigga, you're just shit
But that don't change the fact that I get lonely as a bitch nigga, damn
The world can be a lonely place (IDK motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Cordae motherfucka)
The world be a lonely place (PG motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Uh, uh)
The bank is Swiss, the wrist saying I'm arrogant
Bitch turning irrelevant, in the room, I'm an elephant
Gotta tone it down, 'fore they turn me to evidence
In the hood where they pedaling, the cycle is Rayful
I don't do consignments, I ride the cycle I pay for
Leather on the jacket, like I ride with the angels
Leather Louis wallet be preserving the angles
Traded crack for the fentanyl, it's way more lethal
But if my weapon hit you, there will be no sequel
Before I open up, I always look through the peephole
But even if I know you, it could be your own people
Peep girl in a cut, she Brazilian her butt
She put the makeup on face, but she the one that I trust
'Cause niggas be cap when they see that you up
So just to lower their case, they gon' sing to the judge, trust, fuck
The world can be a lonely place (IDK motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Cordae motherfucka)
The world be a lonely place (PG motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Uh, yeah, ayy, look)
Lonely days, usual, but M's, I got a few of those
All my friends are dead, shit, that's why I keep the Uzi close
Made a bunch of real smart decisions in the studio
My bank account is stupid though, you knew it though
Gotta show my ass on these niggas man, the Patek two-tone, Rubi Rose
Skydweller with the chocolate face like newest hoe
My newest muse is always so impressed with the who's is who's
My life is a Rubik's cube, every turn is beautiful
Although the world is super cruel, a nigga keep progressing
Late nights watching Lethal Weapon, got a deep obsession with success, shit
Lonely days watching Netflix
Bagged this hoe on IG but just got over my ex bitch
I'm blessed with this house that I'm wearing on my left wrist
I'm still on the rise like these stocks that I invested, that's just it
I'm really the shit, my nigga, you're just shit
But that don't change the fact that I get lonely as a bitch nigga, damn
The world can be a lonely place (IDK motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Cordae motherfucka)
The world be a lonely place (PG motherfucka)
When you're just a name without a face (Uh, uh)
Writer(s): Jason Mills, Cordae Amari Dunston, Gabriel Lafey Edelmann, Bob Carson, Ray Dotard
