Ayy, midnight in Prague (Yeah) Midnight in Prague (Mmm, mmm) Midnight in Prague (Mmm-mmm) Spendin´ money abroad, yeah (Mmm, mmm) Yeah (Mmm, mmm)
Yeah (Kinfolk Jon) Ayy, what? (Prra) Yeah, ayy
Midnight in Prague (Yeah) Spendin´ money abroad (Yeah) Fuckin´ bitches abroad (What?) Cannot tell what she off (Ha, yeah) But she can tell that I´m on And they can tell that I´m on She can tell that I´m on They can tell that I´m on, yeah Midnight in Prague (What?) Spendin´ money abroad (Uh-huh) Fuckin´ bitches abroad (Yeah) Cannot tell what she off (Mmm) But she can tell that I´m on And they can tell that I´m on (Yeah)
She can tell that I´m on (Yeah, yeah) They can tell that I´m on (Ayy)
She said she need a follow back The most you´ll get is a cap (Prr, prr) And then she stormed, but out the door (Ayy, yeah) She said she´ll see me at four Anxiety start to kick my ass (Anxiety, ass) I think I need to pop more (What?) Feel like I´m drownin´ in the ocean And I´ll never see the coast again Put all of my faith into this God (Ha) They told me I should trust (Ayy, ayy) I feel the inner demon He´s tellin´ me this treason (What?) I´m lookin´ for a reason (Yeah) I woke up on the floor (Yeah, yeah)
Ambition on the ceilin´ Yeah, how do I reach it? (Prra, prra, ayy)
And all the foes tellin´ lies, no, I cannot believe that (Nah) And if my friends see me die, hope I was not bleedin´ I spend a night up abroad, I spend a night out in Prague Rockin´ anything but Gucci, see me Yves Saint Laurent (Prra)
Midnight in Prague (Yeah) Spendin´ money abroad (Yeah) Fuckin´ bitches abroad (What?) Cannot tell what she off (Ha, yeah) But she can tell that I´m on And they can tell that I´m on
She can tell that I´m on They can tell that I´m on, yeah Midnight in Prague (What?) Spendin´ money abroad (Uh-huh) Fuckin´ bitches abroad (Yeah) Cannot tell what she off (Mmm) But she can tell that I´m on And they can tell that I´m on (Yeah) She can tell that I´m on (Yeah, yeah) They can tell that I´m on (Ayy)
And how you go your whole life without ever bein´ heard? Don´t wanna die with your pride covered all on your shirt Don´t wanna die, be on the other side watchin´ ´em cry Mama hold your cold hand, thinkin´ why she alive (Prra, ayy)
Wishing her son thought more and just swallowed his pride (Yeah) And nothin´ would´ve happened if his passport denied Screamin´ out to the heavens, cannot go back in time Screamin´ out to the heavens, cannot go back in time Like, what´s up?
Midnight in Prague (Yeah) Spendin´ money abroad (Yeah) Fuckin´ bitches abroad (What?) Cannot tell what she off (Ha, yeah) But she can tell that I´m on And they can tell that I´m on She can tell that I´m on They can tell that I´m on, yeah
Midnight in Prague (What?) Spendin´ money abroad (Uh-huh) Fuckin´ bitches abroad (Yeah) Cannot tell what she off (Mmm) But she can tell that I´m on And they can tell that I´m on (Yeah) She can tell that I´m on (Yeah, yeah) They can tell that I´m on (Ayy)