[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Racecars outside, I got
Hoes tryna ride out
Make 'em wanna find out everything that I'm 'bout
Shawty gotta find out, I ain't tryna hide nothin'
Everything I do is real, nothin' I done did had— I am
Lost in the Matrix
I need a face-lift, drive in my spaceship
Get out my space, bitch, get out my face, bitch
[Bridge: Playboi Carti]
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
Hand in the sky, uh
And I, I can't beliеve I made it this far
(I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tеll you how I feel)
[Verse: Playboi Carti]
I'm just tryna tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel
I been on turnin' down deals, all of that, yeah
Uh, too much money, turnin' down deals, turnin' down deals, uh
Too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal
We riding Broncos right through the hills
We riding Broncos right through the hills
She fuck me pronto, when I call her here
Ain't no stoppin' us, we goin' out of here
They know we popular, they can't, can't control nothin'
I got that thing on me, I'm really blowin' smoke
You know this ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Everything on go
This that type O, uh
Let the real speak, uh, let the fake get gone
Let the fake go home, tell 'em niggas, "Go, leave my ass alone"
I been on my own, I been all alone
I fell on my face, I got up my own
I fell on my face, I got up on my own
I fell on my face, got up on my own
I just left the studio, did— songs
I just left the studio, did twenty-four songs
I been on my shit, I been off the grid
I can't disappear, I gotta watch my kid
I gotta watch my shit, I gotta watch my sis'
Everything gettin' bigger, shit don't make no sense, shit don't make no— uh
I don't answer the phone, niggas always mad
I don't give a fuck at all, I don't give a fuck at all
Damn, nigga, I ball, I told these niggas, yeah
They ain't believe nun' at all, they ain't believe us at all
They ain't believe us at all, they ain't believe us at all
Believe us, uh-uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
[Outro: Vory & Playboi Carti]
Can't believe that we made it this far (Uh, uh)
Can't believe that we made it this far
Look, mama, now your son is a star (Oh)
Can't believe that we made it this far
Standin' on the shoulders, in God
When life get too hard, I think about everybody I been scarred from
I even broke bread, even though I should've starved them (And say, yeah)
I'm goin' out a hero, baby
Comma, comma, zero, baby
Angels callin', demons callin'
I put them on threeway, baby
I've been keeping them shooters with me on bankroll lately
