[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Wake up, F1LTHY
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[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Catch a nigga at the the fuckin' light, then I buss 'em
I been rolling with the fucking demons, I'm a problem
I roll the window down and hit the dot, you know I got 'em
Crash at your bitch, hit your face, this that bottom
My bitch on them drugs, she can't even feel me
Bitch, I'm so damn geeked, talkin' like a zombie
Jumpin' out the gym, feelin' like a lion
All the niggas some hoes, yeah, they look lame
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Pop a molly, watch it kick, then I'm out the roof
Playin' with them bangers, know we got the proof
He was talkin' crazy 'til we caught him in the booth
Now his mama cryin' 'cause her baby lost a tooth
Choppa on the seat while I'm switchin' lanes
Hundred round drum gon' leave a stain
Sippin' on that mud just to ease the pain
All these diamond chains and I'm still the same
Yeah we really 'bout it know we never fold
Story of a killa never will be told
Keep a Glock 19 and it's gold
Nigga try to play it then he gettin' cold
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Catch a nigga at the the fuckin' light, then I buss 'em
I been rolling with the fucking demons, I'm a problem
I roll the window down and hit the dot, you know I got 'em
Crash at your bitch, hit your face, this that bottom
My bitch on them drugs, she can't even feel me
Bitch, I'm so damn geeked, talkin' like a zombie
Jumpin' out the gym, feelin' like a lion
All the niggas some hoes, yeah, they look lame
Ooh, pull up, with a AK, let's do it, schyeah
Codeine in the double cup, that fluid
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Schyeah, crack the nigga nose off
Schyeah, who you think you talkin' to?
Who you think you workin' for? Double-O, that's Double-O
Kick a motherfuckin' door, make a motherfucker scream
Fire with that fuckin' thing-thing, make a nigga bleed
Green bean, green bean, yeah, I'm on go, schyeah
All my bitches bad and they chosen
Y'all niggas is lame, yeah, diamonds got me frozen, yeah
Ayy, schyeah, diamonds got me frozen
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Catch a nigga at the the fuckin' light, then I buss 'em
I been rolling with the fucking demons, I'm a problem
I roll the window down and hit the dot, you know I got 'em
Crash at your bitch, hit your face, this that bottom
My bitch on them drugs, she can't even feel me
Bitch, I'm so damn geeked, talkin' like a zombie
Jumpin' out the gym, feelin' like a lion
All the niggas some hoes, yeah, they look lame
Ooh, pull up, with a AK, let's do it, schyeah
Codeine in the double cup, that fluid, schyeah
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
I hate stupid hoes, they're stupid, hold up
Fuck love, I ain't never tryna be Cupid, okay
Fuck love, that bitch not Cupid, okay
Fuck you, bitch, why you tryna be cute? Okay
Wrap it up, that bitch make it look cute, okay
You talk too-too much, break your-, uh
Hold up, had to put the ho on mute
Had to put the ho on mute
Now she blinking all on my shoes, hold up
Showed these niggas how I move
I'm a monkey in the booth, I go crazy
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