Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
What does it Profit a man
To gain the world
And lose his soul
And lose his soul
What does it Profit a man
To gain the world
And lose his soul
And lose his soul
What does it Profit a man
To gain the world
And lose his soul
And lose his soul
What does it Profit a man
To gain the world
And lose his soul
And lose his soul
Zeros and commas (Commas)
Got people in drama (Drama)
Live in your own prison (Uh huh)
Looking down for the risen (Come on)
Gotta life sentence (Yeah)
Gon' end with a period
Making that cash taking that stash
When it comes to money man I get serious (Whooo)
Gamble but paradise ain't in a pair of dice
Cats come for your blood money like a parasite
And you work yourself to death (For real)
Can't buy another breath (Nope)
You spent up all your wealth (Yep yep)
Till it really ain't nothing left (Yo)
God over money (Fam)
Fam over money (Man)
Life over money (And)
You be dying for that money
Life ain't all that funny
Except when life be kinda funny
Laugh till you just can't stop it
You crying all the way to the bank
While you make your Profit (Whoo)
What does it Profit a man (Come on)
To gain the world (Yeah, yeah)
And lose his soul (What, what)
And lose his soul? (What does it)
What does it Profit a man (What)
To gain the world
And lose his soul (To gain the whole world)
And lose his soul? (And lose your whole soul)
What does it Profit a man (Whoo)
To gain the world (Yeah, yeah)
And lose his soul
And lose his soul
What does it Profit a man (What does it Profit a man)
To gain the world (What)
And lose his soul (Yeah)
And lose his soul
Get out my bubble (Bubble)
Betta back up man (Back up)
Gotta get yo hustle (Hustle)
Dollars stack up man (Stack up)
Trying to find your grind (Yo grind)
Why you act up man (Come on)
You the kind that gotta back-up plan
That gone need a back-up plan (Whoo)
Time to cash it out (Cash it out)
Bout to pass it out (Pass it out)
The bag's secure like an entrepreneur
You got yo clout (Got yo clout)
Cause you spend yo money
And you spend yo time (Yo time)
With your high-paying job
Rob your kids of your time (Yep)
I'm dropping dimes (Yep)
Like Pistol Pete (like Pistol Pete)
I'm dropping rhymes
Betta feel this heat
Ain't stopping mine (Uh uh)
Cause I just killed this beat
Don't let your money-making Profit
Snatch your soul and steal yo peace (Yo peace)
What does it Profit a man (Yep)
To gain the world (Come on)
And lose his soul (Uh)
And lose his soul? (Uh)
What does it Profit a man (Go that money)
To gain the world (Yeah, yeah)
And lose his soul (Just don't let that money)
And lose his soul? (Make you take you and break you)
What does it Profit a man
To gain the world
And lose his soul
And lose his soul
What does it Profit a man (Profit a man)
To gain the world (Gain the world)
And lose his soul (And lose his soul)
And lose his soul? (And lose his soul)
Written by: Demaine Barnett, Jarrod Jones, Ozee McCollum