BLACK HALO [Intro] Yeah Uh Midnight on the dash Something changed when I got rich [Hook] Black halo hanging over my head Gold on my skin, but the soul ain’t fed I hear whispers every time I count bread Fame got a price, now the quiet feels dead Devil in the rearview, wings in the fog Penthouse view while I pray to the odds Power in my hand, got the city on pause Everybody wants the crown, nobody wants the cost [Verse 1] I came through the shadows with a bag full of sins Now the cameras flash every time that I step in Black leather seats, engine growling like a beast Got a hundred grand talking underneath my feet They wanna know the formula, I keep that concealed Ain’t no secret handshake, I just made that shit real Old friends turned strange when the numbers got big Funny how a little paper changes who you with Puta, I been moving like the night got eyes Red lights in the distance, still I take that drive Champagne on the table, but the mood ain’t alive Everybody wants the throne, I can see it in their eyes [Hook] Black halo hanging over my head Gold on my skin, but the soul ain’t fed I hear whispers every time I count bread Fame got a price, now the quiet feels dead Devil in the rearview, wings in the fog Penthouse view while I pray to the odds Power in my hand, got the city on pause Everybody wants the crown, nobody wants the cost [Verse 2] Black card, black coupe, black sky overhead New chain on my chest, old ghosts in my bed I don’t fear the dark, I got used to the shade Every deal got a shadow, every promise got a blade Cameras at the entrance, security by the gate Fans screaming my name while I question my fate I wanted recognition, now I can’t escape Built a kingdom from nothing, now I’m trapped in the place Money talks fluent, silence talks more I can buy another mansion, still I’m pacing the floor Got power in the room, but I don’t know what for When the lights shut down, who’s really keeping score? [Bridge] Maybe I’m cursed Maybe I’m blessed Maybe the crown Just hides the mess I wanted the world Now the world wants me Funny how chains Don’t always look like chains [Final Hook] Black halo hanging over my head Gold on my skin, but the soul ain’t fed Whispers in the walls every night in the bed I got everything I wanted, still I’m scared of what’s next Devil in the rearview, city below Private jet waiting, nowhere to go Power made me famous, fame made me cold I bought the whole kingdom, but I can’t own my soul.
